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kvtie444 · 1 month

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Should’ve Known Better

Pairing: dom!Matt x reader

Summary: You and your boyfriend have been having small arguments all day and he starts ignoring you at the party y’all got invited to resulting in you doing something he didn’t like which gets you pinned down on some randoms bed.

Warnings: lowkey dick Matt, smut,choking, praising, p n v, degradation, rough?but also not really, unprotected (don’t be stupid, wrap it.), slight angst,pet names (baby, princess, slut,darling) - 2,713 words

Your boyfriend Matt just stormed out of his own room for the fourth time today. No matter how nice you try to be, Matt’s attitude hasn’t changed.

Matt’s attitude didn’t come from you tho, you didn’t give him any reason to be mad at you. The previous night Matt had come home from a night of filming just wanting to take a hot shower and get in bed.

He didn’t talk to you at all last night, his only words since arriving being ‘goodnight’.

You groan as you fell backwards on the bed. You got a text from your bestfriend Cynthia, ‘don’t forget you and Matt promised y’all would be here :)’.

You smacked your hand on your forehead, tonight is Cynthia’s birthday party. Sighing, you get up and walk to the door of the bedroom.

Walking down the hallway of your boyfriend’s house you can hear Matt’s voice as well as one of his brothers. You stop walking once you reach the end of the hall as you lean on the wall.

“Hey y/n/n” Nick waved with a smile as he saw you from the table. Matt turned around and raised an eyebrow as to say ‘what do you want’, you wave sweetly to Nick with a smile and a quiet ‘hi’.

“Can I talk to you Matt” you whispered to which he just rolled his eyes and stood up walking over to you. He put his hands on your shoulders and turned you around slightly pushing you to his room.

You walk back into the room sitting on his chair at his computer, “what?” He mumbled. “Lose the attitude Matt, I’m tired of it” you shook your head as you crossed your arms.

“What did you want?” Matt whispered as he walked up standing in front of you. “We have that party tonight” you whispered shyly, you now had to look up to him considering how close he was to you.

He grabbed your chin making sure you were keeping eye contact. “Do we have to go?” He asked in a low tone as he rubbed his thumb against the corner of your mouth.

You just nodded your head, he groans and pulls away putting his head in his hands.

“Baby you promised her” you said as you stood up, “no I know, I’m just not in the party mood” he mumbled sitting down on the edge of his bed.

“You’re not in the mood for much lately” you mumbled under your breath, “what did you just say?” Matt chuckled darkly getting up and walking towards you.

You shook your head walking over to your side of his closet to pull out your only dress you had here.

He grabbed your wrist and spun you around, “what did you say?” He glared. You ripped your wrist out of his grasp and turned back around grabbing the dress.

You walked past Matt scoffing, he wasn’t about to ruin your night.

He groaned and walked out of his room behind you, “I already know what you said so why don’t you go ahead and repeat it?” He barked out crossing his arms.

You shrugged and shut the door practically in his face, you turned facing the mirror letting a heavy breath out as tears started to well up in your eyes.

You wipe away the tears putting on a brave face, you couldn’t let all this fighting ruin your bestfriends night.

You put on the tight black dress turning around to look at the back, it was quite short but it’s the only dress you have at Matt’s place.

You sigh and walk out of the bathroom seeing Matt leaned up on the wall beside the bathroom. He was looking at his phone so he didn’t see you when you walked by him and into his room.

About 30 minutes go by as you were doing your makeup, lowkey forgetting about the time.

Matt opens the door and sighs walking up behind you, “are you ready yet? We should’ve left 10 minutes ago” he said still looking down at his phone. You rolled your eyes and grabbed your heels throwing them on.

You start to walk out of the room and that’s when Matt looks up, he heard your heels slamming against the wood floor.

He practically choked on his own spit when he looked at you, his eyes dancing around your figure but following behind you nonetheless. You walked into the living room seeing Nick and Chris sitting on the couch.

“Aye we’re leaving” Matt said as we walked past them, “have fun!” They both said in sync making you let out a small laugh.

Y’all made it to the party with silence besides a soft beat playing from the car.

Matt walks straight into the house with you following right behind him, he spots some of his friends and walks away from you immediately without a word.

You roll your eyes at his cold shoulder and make your way over to the drinks.

Looking at the options in hopes of a Pepsi, sighing when you only see Dr Pepper. You shrug and grab one, “this’ll have to do” you whispered as you opened it.

You felt hands on your shoulder scaring you, you whipped around with wide eyes only seeing Cynthia. You smiled and threw your arms around your bestfriend screaming ‘happy birthday!’.

“I missed you so much dude, you need to start coming over more!” She yelled over the music. “No I know, I’ve been so busy with work tho” you sighed, “Well, you’re here now so… let’s go dance” she yelled jumping up and down putting a bright smile on your face.

Y’all run to the dance floor just as ‘Yummy’ started playing causing a smirk grow on your faces. You and Cynthia swing your hips being back to back and turning around to yell the lyrics together.

You’ve felt eyes on you the whole 30 minutes you’ve been dancing. Finally stepping away from everyone and looking for the set of eyes only to see Matt talking to a girl.

Normally you wouldn’t mind your boyfriend talking to other girls but the way she was rubbing her hand up and down his arm made your ears blow steam.

He looks past the girl in front of him grinning as he catches your glare, he just shakes his head as he looks down at the girl in front of him smiling.

You feel a tap on your arm making you turn around with a false smile, “hey, I’ve been watching you all night and to say your beautiful is an understatement” this random blonde kid said with a smirk.

You smile and cross your arms looking up to him, “Well arnt you sweet” you never dropped your smile.

He laughed and put his hand on your arm, “I’m just telling the truth beautiful, how about we ditch this lame party and have some fun in my car?” He smirked.

“Uhm.. I have a boyfriend” you said as you tried to back away.

“Aw cmon sweetheart, he doesn’t have to know” he said as he pushed back a strand behind your hair. Your insides crawl.. fucking creep, your smile drops and before you could even blink two hands are gripping this boys collar.

Matt slams him into the wall next to you getting close to his face, “are you dumb? She said she has a boyfriend.” He let go slightly pushing him more into the wall.

The boys eyes widen in shock as he turned around and made a bee line to the door. Matt sighed and shook his head walking past you, “Ma-” you were cut off by Matt grabbing your wrist and pulling you with him.

He walked all the way to a random door and walking inside still pulling you a long. “Mat-” you once again get cut off by your boyfriend, “shut up” he grumbled.

He gripped your hips and pinned them to the door also shutting it in the process, “I’m gonna ruin your pretty makeup princess” he whispered as he put his thumb on your bottom lip pulling down slowly.

You whimpered looking up at him with doe eyes, “yea? You want me to?” He smirked at you. You nodded your head quickly, he groaned and reached his hand up to wrap around your throat.

“Words darling” he whispered as he kissed the tip of your nose, “please Matt” you gasped as you felt his hand go up the bottom of your dress.

“You’re such a slut, wearing my favorite dress out like this knowing I don’t like when other guys think they have a chance” he mumbled before he connected your lips with his in a long passionate kiss, rubbing soft circles on your clothed clit.

You whimper into the kiss quietly begging Matt for more, “what’s all the noise about baby?” He whispered as he pulled away. “More” you moaned out, he removed his hand on your core making you whine.

“Go to the bed and strip, ass up” he nodded towards the bed as he turned to the door and locked it.

You walked to the bed throwing your dress somewhere in the room, laying on the bed on your stomach slowly arching your back.

You felt a harsh slap on your ass, you jolted forward but Matt was quick and grabbed your hips pulling you back.

“You’ve been getting on my nerves all day, all you do is yap, yap, and yap” he said rubbing small circles on your lower back.

“M sorry” you mumbled into the sheets, Matt ripped your panties in half. “Matt! What the fuck?!” You groaned, “shut up, I’ll buy you another pair” he grumbled.

“But those-” you began but got cut off by a moan escaping your throat when Matt started rubbing slow circles on your clit.

“That girl I was talking to was so nice, we should hurry so I can go talk to her some more” he whispered with a hidden smirk you couldn’t see.

“You fucking asshole” you said as you went to pull away, Matt grabbed your waist and flipped you around so you were laying on your back.

“Calm down” he laughed quietly, “you should’ve known better then to let him talk to you like that” he groan as he leaned down and started kissing on your neck.

“Matt” you whimpered when Matt grounded his hips into yours. “Shh” he hushed slowly kissing up your neck onto your jaw then finally reaching your lips.

He slowly slide his tongue into your mouth, you obviously let him.

Your tongues fight for dominance, you were putting up a good fight until Matt inserted his middle finger into your core making you gasp into the kiss giving him the opportunity to take over the kiss.

He slowly starts moving his fingers. You try to keep up with the kiss but Matt keeps speeding up his movements.

You pull way from the kiss throwing your head back as your eyes roll back, “you gonna cum for me pretty girl?” He smirked.

“So close” you whimpered grabbing his biceps, “let go for me baby” he said as he started curling his fingers upwards.

That was enough for you to let go, you’re body shook and you’re hands white knuckled the sheets as you came undone.

Even tho you just finished he kept going, you looked up at him with sweet doe eyes and a slightly parted mouth before letting out a loud whine when he pulled his fingers out.

He wrapped his arms around your thighs pulling you closer to the edge of the bed.

“You did so good for me baby, so proud” he whispered as he pulled down his pants, he grabbed your hand and placed it on his erection.

“Feel how hard I am for you baby?” He lets out a soft groan when you put your hand in his boxers and squeezed him with your soft hands. He pulled your hand out and pinned it beside your head.

“As much as I love when you take control, I’m in control tonight sweet girl” he whispered and left a soft kiss on your lips before pulling his boxers down, his cock springing out.

You could simply cum from the sight of him rubbing himself, anything Matt did in bed would get you going anyways.

“You ready my love?” He asked as he was rubbing his tip through your slit, you nodded not being able to say anything due to the fact you were biting the back of your hand.

Matt was big and no matter how many times y’all have fucked, you always have to get adjusted.

He looked up to your face seeing you biting your hand, he laughed and shook his head. “Words baby, you know my rule” he whispered, “damnit Matt, fuck me already” you rolled your eyes.

“Your wish is my command sweetheart” he smirked as he leaned down to kiss you, you reached your hands up to his hair running your fingers through it.

He lined himself up to your entrance and slowly started to ease himself in, you whimpered into the kiss pulling on Matt’s hair. He let out a soft groan and put his hands on your boobs giving them a tight squeeze.

He was more then half way in when he went to pull away from the kiss when you bit down on his lower lip and pulling on it, his eyes rolled into the back of his head as he bottomed out.

“You fit around me so good” he moaned out, he stilled when he bottomed out giving you time to adjust.

You whimpered grabbing on to his wrist, “what is it baby?” He said but got cut short when he let out a soft moan as he felt you clench around him.

“I gotta move pretty girl, might cum soon” he whispered softly, “please move Matt” you moaned.

“God, I love the way my name falls out of your pretty lips” he groaned as he started moving his hips, you moaned and clenched around him already feeling the knot in your stomach build.

He started slamming his hips into yours at a fast pace, moaning and throwing his head back. “Matt” you moaned a little to loud, “as much as I love your noises, we don’t want anyone else to hear you hm” he said as he slipped his thumb into your mouth.

You circle your tongue around his thumb letting quiet whimpers out. He smirked down at you and brought his other hand down to your lower stomach and pressed down on the bulge.

At that you reached behind him digging your nails into his back clawing at his bare back, “shit, you feel so good” he groaned as he started slow and deep thrusts.

“You close baby?” He whispered looking down at you with his chain dangling above you, you nodded with a loud whine.

You clenched around him as you came undone, you were a shaking and whimpering mess. Matt stilled his hips as you felt hot splutters in your core.

His legs shook, he slowly pulled out of you also removing his thumb from your mouth. He used the thumb that was in your mouth to push his leaking cum back into you making you flinch from the sensitively.

“Are you still mad at me?” You whispered looking up at him. He let out a small laugh and shook his head, “I was never mad at you my love” he sighed leaving a kiss on your forehead and getting dressed.

“Then why have you been so mad, you’ve been mad since last night” you sat up and tried to get off the bed but Matt stopped you by placing his hand on your hip to push you back onto the bed.

“Wait for me to get your dress baby, and to anwser your question chris said something about you and it really pissed me off” Matt shook his head as he grabbed your dress and handed it to you.

You pulled your dress on and hopped off the bed and stumbled but Matt caught you with a small laugh, you punched his arm and sent him a glare which only caused him to laugh harder.

“You’re buying me the most expensive pair of panties by the way” you glared, “that was the plan gorgeous” he smirked and grabbed your hand.

“Now let’s go wish the birthday girl a happy birthday and go” he said after leaving a soft kiss on your lips.

Breespeaks: we’re gonna ignore the fact this literally took me 4 days to write, anyways I hope you enjoy 🫧🍄

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🎯 𝐑𝐎𝐃𝐄𝐎 — MATT STURNIOLO

— # ❝ 𝐈'𝐦𝐚 𝐫𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮

𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐝𝐞𝐨 ! ❞ 🎧 ₊˚⊹

Cowboy!Matt x Cowgirl!Black!Fem!Reader

Contains: Swearing, lowkey fuckboy!matt, mentions of alcohol, pet names (baby), oral m!receiving, cum eating, fingering, praise, teasing, riding, rebound sex, public(ish) sex, drunk sex, unprotected sex, creampie. Proof read!

Synopsis: A story in which you forget all about your ex after meeting Matt at a costume party.

Word Count: 3,916

💋 — Requested: “can you do a matt smut with a black reader where he sees her at a party and they fuck🙏”

a/n: SAVE A HORSE…. RIDE A WHAT?!?! Also I’m not the fanfic police, you can read no matter what you are, I keep my writing pretty general. Just followed the prompt for the request!! ENJOY BABIES!! 💋💋

Other song mentioned: Killin’ You Hoes by Trina 🤭

*:･ﾟ✧ 💌 *:･ﾟ✧

OCTOBER 31, 2024 ₊˚⊹

“YOU SEE THE OUTFIT, BITCH?” Your friend screamed at the top of her lungs as her acrylics wrapped around the steering wheel, whipping the vehicle around the corner. Nearly scraping her rims against the curb in the process, as she sped down the neighborhood to the tempo of Trina’s song. “CUTE FACE AND ASS SWOLL!”

Your palm flattened against your stomach, your face twisting up in discomfort as you peered out the car window. Your stomach churned with anxiety, but not from your friend’s reckless driving. You had grown accustomed to that.

No, it was something else entirely.

“Girl, what’s the matter? You’re not even finishing the lyrics.” She asks, her tone still high as she turned down the music.

The glitter from her cat-like makeup shimmered against her toned cheeks, the amber streetlights carving out her soft features.

“Nothing.” You lie, turning around to face her. She gave you a side eye before bringing her attention back to the road.

“You’re not still hung up over that bum ass dude, right?” She scoffed in a half joking tone.

You hesitated before answering her question. Had you made it that obvious?

Yes, it may have been true that the only reason why you were all dressed up and going out to this party tonight was because she practically dragged you out of bed.

Your now, ex-boyfriend, dumped you without any sort of warning not to long ago and you hadn’t been the same since. It was a struggle being productive everyday, let alone being social with others.

Your original plans for Halloween were to stay inside and pass out candy to the little kids that came to visit. But your friend quickly shut that “lame-ass” idea down— her words, not yours. You just hadn’t seen the point in doing anything else.

In fact, your costume choice had her name written all over it. You would never in a million years wear this shit, but she successfully picked your brain.

Your eyes glanced down to the bright buckle of your leather belt as your fingers nervously looped under the sleeves of your red flannel. A brown cowgirl hat to match, that annoyingly pressed against the car’s seat each time you’d move.

“No.” You huffed out, rolling your eyes. You had already heard enough of her lectures this week, you were certainly not in the mood for another. Especially since this was supposed to be your night to forget all about him.

“Good. Because I’m gonna tell you right now, I don’t wanna hear shit about him.” A playful smile pulling at her lips, glancing over at your every so often. “Besides, you might even meet someone here.”

“I doubt that.” You sigh, a faint smile spreading across your face.

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It wasn’t long before you started to feel overwhelmed and slightly agitated. Not even ten minutes into the party, your friend darted straight to the alcohol and slipped in between a group of sketchy looking guys. You watched her from the couch, wishing to not get entangled in that mess.

You only agreed to come out with her tonight because she claimed it help you get your mind off your current situation. But now you were stranded alone in a strange house on Halloween night— left with nothing but the thoughts of your ex swarming in your head.

You blew a raspberry, peering down at your red solo cup that was practically still full. The bass of the music bouncing off the walls and echoing in your head, causing ripples to form in your drink.

You grabbed your phone that buzzed in your pocket. Squinting at the overwhelming brightness before lowering it to read a text from her that appeared on your screen.

bestie bae 💗

I think that guy in the cowboy hat likes you.

Hasn’t taken his eyes off you all night. 👀

You felt your heart drop to your stomach, scanning the crowd of various bodies for the vague description she gave you. Nearly giving up, you just assumed she was tipsy and pulling shit out of her ass. Until you made eye contact with him.

He stood leaning against the wall talking to some other guy. One hand buried into the pocket of his black jeans, the other holding a beer in his hand. A smug grin tugging at the corner of his lips as he glanced over at you. His eyes pierced right through you as if you were transparent, before turning his eyes back to the other man.

His ears were pierced, the silver jewelry shining in the party lights. His sleeves of his red flannel rolled up to his forearms, a trail of dark hair decorating them lightly. Finally, a black cowboy hat rested on top of his head, his brown locks falling gracefully over his forehead.

Your heart fluttered when his eyes shot back at yours for the second time, now eyeing you up and down. His gaze felt like he was slowly undressing you, peeling your costume off inch by inch to get to the most delectable parts.

You squirmed in the cushions of the couch, pressing your thighs together. Maybe it was the cognac, maybe it was the party atmosphere, or maybe it was just him— you couldn’t decipher the exact cause but one thing was for certain; you were most definitely attracted to this man.

You turn away, finally breaking the eye contact from the stranger. Darting them down to your phone to answer her text, but you couldn’t even send your message through before being interrupted by her new one. Warning you that he was coming your way.

“Hey.” He spoke, his tone low and raspy. Sending shivers down your spine. He stood over you confidently, forcing you to look up at him with those round, innocent eyes of yours.

“Hi.” You mumble, shutting your phone off and placing it on your lap.

“I’m Matt.” He revealed, claiming his spot on the empty couch right next to you. His thigh pressing against yours as he manspread, you couldn’t help but take a glance down to his groin.

“Y/N.” You reply, nearly inaudible due to the music still blasting throughout the house. But he didn’t mind, in fact he loved your shyness. It gave him all the more confidence to take leadership. And besides, he knew exactly how the quiet ones were like in bed.

Butterflies swarmed in the pit of your stomach, feeling the warmth of his body heat rush towards you as he leaned over to align his lips up to your ear.

The bass of the music pumping in your chest as you could smell the alcohol on his breath, slightly giving his speech a seductive slur, “What’s a pretty girl like you doing here—” He started, bringing his palm down to your bare legs, gently caressing the plush skin of your thigh, “—all alone?”

You had to exhale a breath in order to answer his question. You grabbed onto his bicep, leaning in towards his ear to whisper back, “Trying to get over an ex.”

“He dumped you?” Matt replied in mere shock.

You could only nod in response, mortified to admit that out loud to anyone that wasn’t your friend.

“What a fucking idiot.” He spat out. “Who would drop a girl like you?”

A faint smile appearing across your face, giving him a playful shrug, “He did apparently.”

A devious grin pulled at the corners of his lips, the same one from just a few moments before. Something sinful on his mind, mentally debating if he should even throw the idea out there.

But of course, his thoughts took over. He just couldn’t help himself, he would always be there for a sweet damsel in distress. And there you were, sitting so helplessly on the couch just begging to be ruined.

“Wanna take this upstairs, so I can show you how much he fucked up?”

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Alcohol coursed through his veins, leaving him in a frenzy as the music from downstairs blasted through the walls. Your ass hiked up in the air, waving ever so slightly each time you’d lower your head down on his cock.

He had it made up in his mind that your ex had to be mentally deranged to toss a girl like you to the curb, with a mouth like that you’d get anything you wanted from him and more. All you had to say was the word and he’d do it in a heartbeat, no questions asked.

“Fuck baby, just like that.” Matt groaned, his head thrown back into the pillows behind him. “Keep going.”

More praises tumbled out from his lips, leaving you encouraged to go faster. Eager to see what face he’d make or the sounds that would come out from him as he finished.

His hips moving up on their own, slightly bucking up into you. Your mouth closing in on his member is just the right ways as your tongue swirled around his tip that oozed with precum.

Your fingers wrapped around the base, pumping the rest of what you couldn’t fit into your mouth. A pool of saliva bubbling around him and trickling through the gaps of your fingers as you continued bobbing your head up and down.

One of his hands came down, grabbing at your hat and quickly getting rid off it so that he could gaze upon the wondrous sight in front of him. Moving your hair out from your eyes, only for you to look up at him with that same helpless look you had on the couch. It was enough to make him spend right then and there.

His cheeks were flushed and his flannel was unbuttoned, exposing his toned stomach that would rise and fall with each movement of your tongue. A conniving smile tugged at the corners of your lips as your brought your mouth up to his tip, leaving a sloppy kiss against it before flicking your tongue on his slit.

“Fuck. You know what you’re doing, huh?” He groaned with a smirk.

You hummed against him, sending a pleasing tingling sensation all through his body.

“Keep doing that and I’ma cum.” He continued, this time nearly out of breath as his orgasm slowly approached. “Gonna be a good girl for me and take it all?”

“Yes.” You replied in a faint whisper that was hardly audible. Your timidness mixed with your risqué behavior was a dangerous combination. You never broke eye contact with him before slipping your lips past his tip, lowering your head back down as far as you could and pumping the rest with your hand.

His fingers caught in the sheets as he continued feeding you with praises through low grunts and moans. A knot twisting in his stomach as you picked up the pace, his brain completely fogged and all logic thrown out the window. Focusing on nothing else other than his high and the lust he had out for you.

“Oh, shit.” He groaned, his voice low and raspy. His fingers snuck around to the back of your head, pushing your mouth down further onto his dick. The tip hitting the back of your throat as his warm cum spurted out, some seeping past the corners of your mouth and trickled down your chin as he filled it up. “Come on baby, take it.”

Your eyes screwed shut, whimpering against his strong grip for a moment before he let go.

“Open.” He muttered, his hand gripping your face.

You stuck out your tongue, opening your mouth as much as you could. Your heart raced as his thumb pressed against your bottom lip, examining each crease and crevice of your mouth to make sure you did exactly as you were told.

“So good for me. I like that shit.” He smirked as he let go of your lip, amused at how it bounced back up in place.

A giggle slipping past your lips as you crawled up towards him, your knees sinking down into the mattress as you straddled his hips.

One of your hands went straight to his hair, brushing it back from his forehead, tipping off his hat slightly in the process. Your eyes flickered down to his lips, so soft and plump, you craved for them to be on your own.

Without any hesitation, you pressed your lips against his. It started off sweet and delicate almost, with your timid little pecks. But Matt made it clear he needed so much more, slipping his tongue past your lips and his hands navigated their way down to your zipper.

The kiss soon turned into a heated, sloppy mess. The sounds of your lips smacking against his, the mixing of saliva, your teeth clashing together— it all was a sweet melody to your ears that you could listen to on repeat for hours.

Matt swallowed each whimper and plea that slipped past your lips. A pool of your arousal filled up between your legs as his veiny hands removed your denim shirts at an agonizingly slow pace.

Now the only thing keeping your dripping center away from his length was the thin, taunting fabric of your panties— that you so desperately needed ripped off. Your hips instinctively began moving on their own, shamelessly rocking down onto him. So needy to get even the slightest bit of friction.

His fingers dug into the handle of your hips to hold you down into place. Another one of those cocky smirks spread across his face just before pulling away from the kiss. He adored the way you squirmed in his grip, practically crying in protest that he put your greedy, lustful movements to a halt. He absolutely lived for the teasing, he’d argue that it was his favorite part— other than the actual act itself, of course.

“So desperate for my cock, hm pretty girl?” He cooed as his hand traveled down past your stomach.

You tried to give him a response but your mind failed to form a proper sentence. It was completely fogged and consumed with an overwhelming amount of concupiscent thoughts. His finger tips teasingly danced just over the waistband of your panties before finally slipping into them.

Your head dropped down, hiding yourself into the crook of his neck. Your hands clenched around his shoulders, the fabric of his shirt entangling itself in your fingers. A series of whines and cries poured out from you. Taking in the rhythmic movements of his digits. You couldn’t help but grind down into his palm as you felt his fingers trickle down to your entrance.

The way your wetness oozed out from you and coated his fingers had his dick weeping. It ached in excitement to be buried inside you, pushing himself as deep as you’d let him. He could only imagine how it would feel to have your warm, velvety walls wrapped around his cock. You were already so whiny with just his fingers, he wondered how you’d sound with something much larger.

His name escaped past your lips in a breathy moan when you felt two of his fingers slip inside you. He only hummed in amusement, taking in the way your pussy hugged around his fingers so snugly.

“Such a brave girl, taking in the fingers of a stranger. Having me make you feel like this.” He coaxed in way that set your body ablaze, but that didn’t keep him from feeding you even more sweet praises.

“Pussy’s so good, I don’t know how he could ever let this shit go.” He nearly moaned at the way you were sucking him in each time he’d pump his fingers into you.

You whined into his skin, slightly upset that he even brought up your ex. You had forgotten all about him by this point and you wanted to keep it that way.

“Don’t worry.” He begins, gently pulling his fingers out from you, leaving you crying in protest. “I’ma get a taste of what he’s missing. Show you how special you are.”

Your head shot up, a flustered expression written all over your face. Your fingers caressed his jaw, his rough stubble pricking your finger tips, as you pulled him over slightly so that your eyes locked into his. You pressed your lips against his once again, your hands cupping around his face to draw him in closer as his fingers looped under the waistband of your panties.

You lifted your knees up from the mattress, only to bring them back down once Matt maneuvered your underwear off each leg. He groaned into the kiss, eagerness coursing through his veins as he quickly tossed them to the floor. His hand ran down along your back, eliciting a whine from you.

“Gonna ride me, cowgirl?” He grinned, grabbing a handful of your ass.

“Mhm.” You hum.

“Help me out.” He replied, referring to the fact that his hands were already quite busy.

You yelped as he raised you up, his fingers digging into the round cushion of your ass. Your dainty fingers shyly wrapped around the base of his dick, one of his veins shamelessly throbbed against your palm.

He sighed watching you place the tip at your entrance, running it along your wetness before finally slipping it inside.

“Oh, fuck.” You cry, it had been embarrassingly long since you last felt a stretch quite like that— it was definitely an adjustment you weren’t exactly prepared to make.

You tugged your bottom lip past your teeth as your palms flattened against his chest, slowly sinking yourself down on his cock. His hands now wrapped around your waist, holding you up straight so that he could see all of you.

“So fucking pretty, baby.” He groaned as he fought the animalistic urge in him to thrust up into you. “Taking my dick so well.”

Your breath hitched in your throat as you fully sat on him, his cock stuffing you so full that you could see the bulge in your stomach. His warm hands roamed all over your body, gripping at your tits, squeezing your waist, groping your ass— anywhere and everywhere. He needed to touch, caress, and massage every single inch of your body.

But he’d be fooling himself if he didn’t see the embarrassment written all over your face— he didn’t want you to feel that way, in fact the complete opposite. So he knew he’d have to take the lead, which he doesn’t mind.

“Come here.” He huffs, his arms extending out so that your body falls into them.

Your head drops back down, hiding in the crook of his neck. His strong arms wrapping around your waist in an almost comforting way as yours draped over his shoulders. You could feel his heavy breaths began to pick up as he slowly began rutting his hips up into you.

You got a waft of his cologne mixed in with the alcohol from earlier, an erotic mixture that made your pussy flutter around his cock. One of his hands stayed on your back, his thumb massaging gentle circles into your skin as the other one made its way back down to your ass.

Your ass was heavy against him in a way that had him about to blow his load, he was lost in a trance at how it clapped against him. He fought the urge to pick up the pace, eager to see the ripple of your flesh and hear those sweet cries pouring out from you.

“You sound so sexy, baby.” He groans, propping up his legs so that his knees were now bent. This way, he’d have more control over the movements of his hips.

You only whine in response, the vibrations of your soft voice going straight towards his ear. It sent a shiver down his spine that had him yearning for more.

Your thick arousal trickled down his member, leaving it glistening in the dim amber lighting that the lamp illuminated in the bedroom. Your pussy squelched each time he’d pump himself in, your plush walls clamping down on him with each movement he made. The horrible slow pace drove him nearly to insanity but he had to make sure that you could handle it at first. But he hadn’t realized that he wasn’t the only one struggling.

“Faster, please.” You pleaded, your breath hitting against a sensitive area on his neck that made him shudder just a bit. Both of his hands now cupping your ass as a sly grin grew on his face.

“Is that what you want, pretty girl?” He whispered, adjusting his hips once more before finally giving your needy little cunt everything it ever wanted. “Nice and fast, having my dick touch that sweet spot of yours? I bet you want my cum too.”

A knot formed in the pit of your stomach and your soft pants soon morphed into desperate, broken moans and cries. He wasn’t kidding at that last comment he made, once he found that spongey area inside you, he didn’t give it a break. He angled his hips in a way so that the tip of his cock kissed that same spot over and over.

His fingers dug into your flesh, most definitely leaving markings to discover for later but you could care less. Matt’s dick had completely swamped your brain, like a parasite slowly taking control of your being— and you absolutely loved it.

Your own hips started grinding against his, your movements complementing his now sloppy thrusts. Your body squirmed in his strong grip as you slowly started unraveling above him. He was awfully close as well, a groan slipping past his lips as his cock twitched along your moist walls.

He continued showering you with even more lewd and sweet praises, so much so that you wondered how many other women he’s said these things to. Here you were, struggling to come up with just a few words while he was tumbling out full, proper and complex sentences.

“Squeezing around so fucking tight. It’s like you’re tryna suck me dry, baby.” Matt moans.

You’re so caught up in chasing your own high that you don’t even notice when one of his hands traveled down past your stomach. A sharp gasp slipped past your lips once you felt his finger tips press into your clit. He wasted no time massaging tight, quick circles into that sensitive bundle of nerves.

“Makes me wanna ask for your number.” He continues in a hum. “Would you like that?”

“S-shit!” You stutter, feeling your walls spasm against his thickness, eliciting a strangled moan from him.

Matt pulls more curses out of you as you rode out your orgasm. His hips still rutting up into as you coated his fingers with your sapid juices.

“So so good for me.” He slurred out, pulling his fingers away from your puffy clit.

Both of his hands now hugged your waist keeping that same sloppy rhythm going with his hips. Your sweet voice filling up his ears and consuming his thoughts as you sobbed out his name.

It wasn’t long before he approached his own orgasm. Your body curled into his as you felt the hot, sticky ropes shoot up into you. A white ring forming at the base of cock as he continued fucking his cum back into you before finally pulling himself out with a pop.

The two of your heartbeats raced in your chests, syncing with one another as your heavy pants filled the room. The erotic aroma of sex filled the room and you mentally cursed yourself for fucking this random man in another stranger’s bedroom.

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this story was the only one I have ever stolen. im not trying to justify it AT ALL, but check up on all my other work, this was the only one and its now deleted. im taking full responsibility for it. I truly am sorry and feel like an idiot for doing it in the first place.

I got lazy, point blank. I have a tendency to not post for ages bc I have no motivation, and having a platform I felt as if I needed to post, so I took the easy route - and now im being put on blast understandably.

but dragging my followers and mutuals into a situation and putting people on blast publicly was not needed and I feel embarrassed for causing this. PLEASE do not hate on anyone who wasn't involved bc they had no part in this whatsoever.

im gonna take a break from here both for myself and others. I might deactivate my account at some point because I don't enjoy this as much as I used to and need to focus on myself as a person.

I love u all and please look after yourselves

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just got laser done that shit hurt so bad

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chris so damn freaky like i just know he be getting it in

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I HEAR SOMETHING PURRING

this hair long omffgggggg)))£!!!4!’dmsm

#chris sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #matt sturniolo #nick sturniolo #matt sturniolo x reader #chris sturniolo x reader

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me genuinely tweaking bc this man ain’t in my draws yet

PLEASE BRO GIVE ME ONE CHANCE ILL TREAT U SO SO SO GOOD I PROMISE PLEASE PLEASE I NEED U SO BAD

#chris sturniolo #sturniolo triplets #matt sturniolo #nick sturniolo #matt sturniolo x reader #chris sturniolo x reader

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I just wrote a Chris fanfic and I was wondering if you could check it out because I’m not that popular on here so I just want people to enjoy my writing🙏❤️ love u💋💋

(I could never write anything as perfect as teachers pet that series is my Roman Empire fr)

yesss ofc

thank u !!! kinda miss teachers pet rn…. don’t give me any ideas….

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Coming of age movie hot takes // Matt + Chris

YES, I realise that this is not a proper piece of writing, but don’t worry babies, mommy has got u covered for the weekend coming (hopefully) *nervous laugh*.

You guys can ignore this absolute yapping if u want but it’s really something that I must get off my chest because I think about it an unhealthy amount and make up too many scenarios for each of them in my head with themes and certain plot lines included. Plus, I feel like some of u are absolutely gonna eat this up lol.

But… here are my individual hot takes for both Matt and Chris and what kind of coming of age films they look like they’d star in + with specifically random but accurate details included. (Obviously these are all my own ideas and they may be vastly different to someone else’s, but I felt as though tumblr was the perfect place to brain dump this onto all of u lovely readers)

Matt:

So first up is Matt. Matt gives very much one of those low budget indie coming of age movies where the quality may not be as good but the cinematography is beautiful, as is the plot line. Matt’s movie is the kind of movie you would go to watch and sob at for the entire time because it’s so irrevocably soul-crushing that it tears your heart up piece by piece. If he were to be in an indie movie I feel like it would low-key give off the same kind of energy as something like ‘All the Bright Places’ or possibly even ‘Five Feet Apart’.

Something absolutely tragic is bound to happen in Matt’s movie, and I feel like him dying due to some kind of terminal illness is a high possibility because I don’t know why, it just fits his vibe in a really weird way? Like- his coming of age movie has to be unbareably depressing for some reason.

He’s delicate and gentle, one of those really interesting characters that has so many layers/complications to him. Him and his main love interest share such an odd but heart-warming relationship that you just can’t help but be stuck thinking about the movie days after it’s finished. It bothers you so much that their happy ending was just out of reach.

For the soundtrack, I’m mostly getting Phoebe Bridgers vibes (specifically her Punisher album), something that’s mind-numbingly sad and fits the overall heartache of the cinematography so well that you just want to cry whenever something like ‘Smoke Signals’ or ‘Halloween’ plays beneath the ensuing dialogue. Also, in addition to Phoebe, I also get heavy Current Joys vibes such as ‘In a Year of 13 Moons’ and ‘A Different Age’. The very thought of imagining it makes me want to flat out sob.

Outfit / aesthetic wise for Matt, I envision very much warm brown leather jackets and baggy blue jeans with beat up sneakers and knitted sweaters. He always carries a tattered notebook and drives around a beat up pick-up truck. He smokes red Marlboro cigarettes and constantly seems to have one neatly tucked behind his ear (what-? It would literally look so pretty matched up with his beard and fluffy hair combo… don’t kill me). He’s shy and likes to keep himself to himself but is also hopelessly in love with our main character that also sort of keeps to herself, so he decides to pursue her before it’s too late.

I also feel like this Matt would for sure write 100 love letters to the main character but she would only discover them hidden within his notebook after he had died because when he was still alive he would never tell her what he was writing down whenever they shared moments together. Possibly Matt never got the chance to confess his feelings whilst he was alive, so they stayed forever friends and nothing more right up until he slipped through her fingers at the very end…?

(Bye I’m sobbing, why the fuck does my mind have to be so vivid and imaginative??)

Chris:

For Chris I feel like it’s a little different. His coming of age movie would definitely be a mix between a light-hearted comedy of the classic ‘underdog that finally gets the girl’ whilst also incorporating really important life lessons into the mix of the colourfully bursting screenplay. In contrast, the cinematography is just as beautiful as Matt’s, but in a hazier way, so I’m getting very much party + late night hang out vibes from what Chris’ gives off. This includes darker, more moodier lighting, almost like ‘Euphoria’ in a way. I think his movie would more so correlate with either something like ‘Perks of being a Wallflower’ or even something like ‘10 things I hate about you’. I think the added comedy matches up with Chris’ personality in real life perfectly.

There’s definitely got to be one of those cliche scenes where they lock eyes at a party and all of the other guys on the football team are staring at the most well-known girl in school but Chris only has eyes for our main character. There’s some form of blue/pink/purple flashing lights and everything seems to take place in slow motion as they tentatively peer at each other from opposite sides of the random fish tank before them (Romeo and Juliet style) or some other form obstacle in the way.

For Chris’ soundtrack, I’m thinking something a little more upbeat, and I was possibly debating on Lorde, her songs fit Chris perfectly in my opinion, and no one understands the young mind quite like she does. The emotional vulnerability of her songs mesh together beautifully with Chris’ love language of touch and teenage curiosity and I can just envision something like ‘Perfect Places’ or ‘Hard Feelings’ playing over the back of one of those ending monologues where the movie cuts to a bunch of different scenes as maybe Chris says something really sappy and sentimental over the top of them in his voiceover.

Finally, outfit / aesthetic wise for Chris, I would normally put him in his baggy light-wash jeans and then pair it with a white t-shirt and some form of a zip up hoodie with a backwards cap, but to be honest, most of what Boston Chris used to wear way back when works pretty well too. I’m thinking, typical high school student attire, he’s on the lacrosse team, and is always wholesomely trying his best to impress the girl he’s had a crush on for years with his skills, giving the movie that light, feel-good atmosphere that leaves you with a fuzzy glow after you’ve rewatched it for about the 5th time.

(Again, actually sobbing, I wish these two brief ideas of movies actually existed wtf)

Author’s notes: I’m sorry if this is literally so stupid but I think about it so much, and I think about a lot of other possible movies the triplets look like they could star in. In fact, I even have a whole entire second series sitting in my camera roll of me explaining what horror movies I think each of them would look good in, so if u guys end up liking this one, then I would consider giving u a breakdown of my horror movie ideas if anyone were to wish it hehe. But thank u for listening to my rant and I hope it makes as much sense in your head as it did in mine… 🎀

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