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Guys ive seen like 3 of spiders in my house today wtf💀

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Guys ive seen like 3 of spiders in my house today wtf💀

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This is what my drafts look like rn. I'm trying I swear 😭😭

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pls i am begging you write jace norman smut 🙏🙏🙏 THANK YOUU

I have a draft of one that I started writing, but I never finished it cause I don't really like it😭 but I'll attempt to keep writing it and like it🤞

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Hey Sweetie, I saw that you were open for writing about Drake Parker and were looking for ideas. Well here's one for ya: Drake was on a date with the reader and instead of making out the whole time, Drake actually has a conversation with her(like he did while he was dating Carly) and Drake wanted an excuse to hold the readers hand so he asks her to measure her hand with his and then he interlaces his hand with hers. I really hope more people write about Drake, I love him so much. No pressure Love you♥

omg this is actually such a good idea, TYSM!! I'm definitely gonna write this, but probably not tonight cause I'm slamming the munchies rn and then probably gonna pass tf out, BUT I will write it asap. <33

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Drake Bell x reader

Fluff?

I hope you like this one, I’m not sure if I like this one myself 😅

You can talk to me

* English is not my first language I apologise

* Triggers: Sadness, anxiety, little bit trauma and Fluff

——— the present ———

Y/n POV

Drake was lying on the couch, watching a Disney movie. “Drake?” I said as I carefully joined him, crawling into his arms. “Hi baby.” He placed a kiss on my forehead and smiles. “Cuddle?” He nods and wraps his arms around me. “Is there something wrong?” I shook my head and closed my eyes. “You sure? You can tell me everything.” His hands slowly traveled over my back, caressing me. “I’m sure, I just thought about how we met and that I missed you.” His chest moved slightly as he chuckled. “Baby, we live together. How did you miss me?” I shrugged and placed a kiss in his neck. “I just love you.” He moved his head a bit away from me and looked down at me. His eyes were glistening. “I love you too sweetheart.”

——— the past ———

Drake POV

I was walking around the set, spending some time off screen alone as I saw her, sitting alone with a textbook on her lap. “Hey y/n.” She looked up and smiled at me. “Hi Drake.” Her cheeks were a bit rosy as she looked at me. “Studying?” She nods and looks down at her book. “Yeah…I have to keep up with school.” Dan was not a big fan of her and she knew it, I don’t understand why he doesn’t like her. She amazing and her acting skills are way better than mine, she’s going to be a big star. “Can I sit here with you?” I asked her, she nods and pats next to her. “Thanks, they drive me a crazy sometimes.” I sat down and smiled at her. “No problem, you’re safe for a while, nobody comes here.”

“Come on y/n, be a little bit more….funnier.” Dan says as he cut our scene. Y/n nodded in shame and mumbled a sorry. “Okay, again and y/n a bit more funnier this time.” She nodded and put on a fake smile, trying to get over with it. “Hey, it’s okay just be yourself.” I said to her as we both walked back to our positions. “Okay! Lights and action!”

I was sitting with Amanda at our lunch table outside, enjoying the warm weather. “Do you think they keep her in the show?” Amanda asked me. “I don’t know, she having a hard time on set. I don’t think she’s that bad.” She nods and took a sip from her drink. “I think they are going to fire her.” My heart dropped as soon she said that. “No….they can’t fire her.” I shook my head in disbelief, Amanda reached her hand out and lay it on my shoulder. “I know…”

After my lunch I went to look for y/n. “I need to talk to her.” I went to the backlot of the studios to find her in her usual spot. A book in her hands and some lunch in her lap. “Hi y/n.” She looks up with tears in her eyes. “What’s wrong?” She immediately looked back down and shook her head. “Nothing…” I carefully sat down next to her, looking at her. “You can talk to me.” She stayed quiet, her eyes were still focused on her book. I didn’t know what to do, my heart was aching for her. “I won’t be a part for the next seasons.” She quietly says. “What? No…Why?” I felt unfairness and anger raising up. “I’m not funny enough, tomorrow will be my last day.” She closed her book and turned her head to look at me. Her beautiful eyes were filled with tears. “B-but you are my friend.” She nods and smiles at me. “You are my friend too.” Her voice cracked and her lip started to tremble. “Come here.” I opened my arms to hug her, she gladly accepted my hug and held me. “It’s okay to cry, I’ve got you.” She starts to cry and I knew there was more than just being fired.

——— The present ———

I was standing in my kitchen, making some dinner as I felt two arms snake around me. “Hi darling.” I said as she nuzzled her head against my back. “Are you hungry?” I felt her nod against my back. “It’s almost done.” She snaked around my body to hug me from the front. I pressed a kiss on her head as she held me, lying her head down on my chest. “What’s wrong?” She shook her head and held me even tighter. I stopped what I was doing and grabbed her face carefully, lifting it up to meet my eyes. “I know something is wrong, so tell me what’s been bothering you.” My thumbs softly caressed her cheeks as her eyes filled with tears. “I don’t know….” She whispers as her lip starts to tremble. “Ohh darling, come here.” I pulled her close into a hug. “It’s okay to cry, I’ve got you.” I knew it was more than just a I don’t know.

——— The past ———

Y/n POV

I was waiting for Drake to call me back, my dad was looking at me as I sat patiently by the phone. “Honey, you sure he’s going to call you back, he’s a very busy guy. You know with his show and his music.” I nodded as I started at the phone. “He promised to call me back, dad.” He sighs and walked away. “Okay but don’t be too heartbroken about it, if he doesn’t.”

Hours went by and my dad came in to tell me it was time to go to sleep. “Honey, I know he promised but it’s already midnight. Maybe he forgot about it and fell asleep.” I shook my head and crossed my arms. “No, he would never forget about me, dad.” My dad carefully laid a hand down on my shoulder. “I know he promised you that but he’s not going to call you…” my heart was breaking slowly, my mind was spinning, all my thoughts and emotions were all over the place. “Just go to bed and call him in the morning sweetheart.” I nodded in defeat and stood up “I’m sorry pumpkin.” I nodded and went to my room, heartbroken.

I woke up in the middle of the night from a noise downstairs. “What is that ringing noise?” I rubbed my eyes slowly and sat right back up in bed, listening to the noise. “It’s the phone!” I jumped out of my bed and sprinted downstairs to the kitchen. The phone was still ringing and I grabbed it from the holder.

“Hello, houses Y/L/N.” I said in a sleepy voice.

“Hi beautiful, it’s me Drake.” I started to smile as I heard his voice coming through the phone.

“Hi Drake.” I started to play with the phone cord.

“I’m sorry for calling so late, Dan wanted us to finish the episode tonight.”

“It’s okay, I’m happy that you’re calling me.”

“Of course, I promised I would call you back, didn’t I?”

“Yes you did.” I giggled and sat down.

“I miss you, it’s different when you’re not around here anymore…” he sounded tired and a bit sad.

“I miss you too.” I said in a sad tone.

“Yeah I know, I hope there’s nothing wrong…you know you can talk to me.”

“No, I just… I don’t know Drake.” I sighed and looked down at my feet. I knew that he knew that it was more than just a I don’t know why I’m sad kinda thing.

“I promise you that we will see each other soon. I promise.” My dad walked in and immediately signalled to me to stop calling and go to bed.

“We will, Drake I’m sorry but my dad is going to kill me because I ran downstairs to get the phone call. I speak to you later.”

“Oh, okay yeah sure, tell your dad I’m truly sorry about that.”

“I will, good night Drake.”

“Good night baby.”

I hung up the phone and smiled innocently at my dad. “Don’t you dare to say anything.” He pointed at the door to go upstairs and I quickly went to my room before I was in a bigger problem.

——— The present ———

Drake POV

I was lying in bed, wide awake as all these horrible thoughts came through my mind. My past, my troubles, my fears, just everything. Y/n was sleeping in my arms, peacefully. I silently let out a deep sigh and rubbed my face. ‘Come on, stop this madness…..’ I was staring at the ceiling while memories were playing back to back in my mind, like a movie marathon. “Drake? Are you okay?” Her voice sounded tired and quietly. I looked down at her, her eyes were barely open as she was looking at me. “I’m fine.” My voice cracked and she moves closer. “No you’re not…Drake you’re crying.” I didn’t realise that tears were falling down my face. Her soft smaller hands went up to my face and gently wiped them away. “You know you can talk to me…” she whispers as she places a few kisses on my jaw. “I know…I just can’t fall asleep, can we just hold each other.” She nods and wraps her arms around my waist, lying her head back on my chest. “It’s okay to cry…. I’ve got you.” She knew it was more than just can’t falling asleep…..

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Hi, was wondering if you watched the documentary!

If youre talking about "quiet on set", yes I have!!

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Hey, so I just rewatched Drake and Josh (slay, I know), and was wondering if you would willing to write a Drake Parker x reader? Literally down for pretty much any kind of prompt, just can’t find any for him and saw you had him on your list, haha.

Omg HELLOOO!!!! yess I would love to write for him. Uhg ik there's like literally nothing for him💀 if you think of anything specific or something, lmk!! If not I'll think of something asap lol

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I spent ten minutes on this. What a freaking weirdo man with his goldfish empty head expression

There’s not a thought between those eyes. Nor a brain cell

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the triplets:

‘we should just make a separate R rated channel’

‘LET’S GET HORNY’

sturniolo police:

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ᴠɪʀɢɪɴ - ᴄʜʀɪꜱ ꜱᴛᴜʀɴɪᴏʟᴏ

summary: chris has always been your best friend until one night everything changes when you lose your virginity to him.

contains: smut, gentle chris, swearing, fluff.

———------------.·:*¨¨* ≈☆≈ *¨¨*:·.-----------------——

chris and i tell eachother everything, i mean everything. we've been friends since the 6th grade and have no secrets, except for one. i'm a virgin. in my defence hes never really asked but its my biggest insecurity

its 11pm, me, nick, matt, chris and madi are sitting on the sturniolos couch, im cuddled against nick as matt and chris scroll on their phone.

madi is talking about a hookup experience right infront of us. ive never really hung out with her alone but she seems to overshare. a lot. "y/n, you know how when then finish they make strange ass noises?" she continues "mhm.." i lie, "but oh my god he was making demonic sounds like what the fuck" she says laughing.

after 5 more minutes of her talking, i feel humiliated, everyone else in the room except for me is laughing along with her and agreeing.

she wont stop.

i grab my phone then stand up off the couch, walking out of room in and into the bathroom, slamming the door behind me. i hear the living room go silent apart from a few whispers "chris go see whats wrong!" i hear nick say quietly and then shuffling, followed by 3 knocks on the bathroom door.

"y/n? you okay?" i hear chris say softly.

"please go away chris."

"im not gonna go away sweetheart, please talk to me." chris whispers through the door.

after a few minutes i unlock the door. chris opens it slowly to find me inside, eyes puffy from the few tears i shed. "oh y/n.." chris says sympathetically before pulling me into a hug, rubbing my back. "c'mon, lets go to my room so you can talk to me." he offers and i nod. he takes my hand as we open the door to his bedroom.

he sits down on the floor, resting his back against the side of his bed. i sit down next to him and lay my head on his shoulder.

i take a deep breath "im a virgin." i say bluntly, but quietly. he tenses slightly then nods understandably.

"and its fucking embarrasing when madis talking about fucking random dudes infront of me, its quite frankly humiliating." i continue "because im almost 21 and ive never done anything." i sigh.

an uncomfortable silence grows for a few seconds "this might be weird, and if you dont want to we can never talk about any of this again, but i could.." he pauses

"i could help..?" he says nervously

"help?" i repeat, slightly confused.

"i mean we've been best friends for like 9 years, i could y'know. teach ya? like platonically though." he says holding my hand.

another silence grows.

"okay!" i say nervously

"ok?" he whispers

"you can, lead the way?" i offer and he smiles.

he stands up, before leaning down and pulling me up by my wrists. we're both clearly nervous. "do i uh, have your like.. full consent?" he says concerned and i let out a small laugh "yes chris, you do, you're the person im most comfortable with."

he lifts his shirt off over his head, i blush, why am i blushing?

he throws his shirt to the floor before pulling mine off, revealing my white bra, which he quickly unclasps. he leans down and grabs my jaw, pulling me into a soft kiss. my heart rate increases as i realise this is chris, my best friend.

he picks me up by my ass and places me gently on my back on his mattress, the same one that we were giggling on yesterday. he pulls down my shorts, then my panties. leaving me revealed on the bed. he looms over me before pulling me by my thighs to the edge of the bed. he leans down between my thighs, his cold breath against my heat.

he drags his tongue all the way from my hole to my clit forcing a desperate moan out of me. "tastes so fucking good." he mumbles which causes me to squirm. he stands up and unbuckles his leather belt, letting it fall to the floor before he unbuttons his baggy jeans.

he stands in-between my legs in his boxers, it feels wrong, but so fucking right. "you ready baby?"

baby?

"im nervous chris, what if it hurts."

"dont be, it doesnt have to hurt, mhm?" he says reassuringly as he nods his head at me.

"i trust you chris.." i say smiling as he grabs the inside of my thigh "can you spread a little more?" he says and i comply.

after what feels like forever he pulls down his boxers slowly, letting his boner spring out, hitting his stomach. i instantly sit up in shock "chris-." i stutter as i look up at him

"you're okay, it wont hurt if you relax. ill go super slow hm?" he reasures and i nod.

"lay back down princess." he whispers.

i lay back down and reach for chris's hand, its always been a comfort thing for me and right now i need it more than ever.

his dick is strangely perfect.

i take a deep breath and squeeze chris's hand as his tip pushes against my entrance. he pushes slowly inside of me, giving me only an inch or two. "fuck you're so tight." he groans making my stomach flip. "you look so beautiful taking me mhm."

as he sinks deeper into me, his balls lightly pressing against my ass.

the same boy who i used to beg to play barbies with me is now balls deep inside of me.

im a moaning mess as chris giggles slightly

"what the fuck is funny chris" i say smiling

"your moans." he says nonchalantly as he starts to thrust, kissing my cervis each time

"shut up.." i say in between moans as i squeeze his hand tighter.

without warning he pulls out which causes me to immediately grab him and pull him closer "i didnt finish chris!" i say frustrated

"shh sh, i know i know, i want you to ride me. can you do that for me?" he says which almost makes me orgasm from his words.

"okay."

he lays down beside me and grabs my waist pulling me ontop of his so im sitting on his thighs. i prop myself up above his tip as he grabs my hips. i slowly sink down on him, feeling every inch of him filling me up. i moan loudly causing him to slam a hand over my mouth "shh." he whispers as i bounce up and down, i squeeze my eyes shut as my moans are muffled by his hand.

"y/n baby, im close okay? i want you to cum with me." he groans as i bounce faster on his cock

"you ready?" he says as his breathing becomes quicker. i nod as i clench around him, instantly making him release inside of me. i follow right after him as i collapse on his chest, he reaches a hand down pulling himself out of me.

he holds me tight against his chest, my breasts push against his hard chest while he grabs my ass. "you did so fucking good, so good." he whispers into my hair. "you want me to get you dressed baby?" he offers and i nod, sitting up on his stomach. he sits up and i slide off him onto his bed. as he stands up, he holds up my panties and shoves them in his pocket. before i have time to question it hes pulling me onto my feet.

he picks me up and slings me over his shoulder. i squeal as he keep a firm grip on my thigh. pulling my shorts onto me. he places me back down onto my feet and puts my bra on. "is this right" he says with a slight laugh "yeah surprisingly!!" i say with a wide grin before pulling my shirt on.

chris finishes getting dressed and plants another kiss on my lips "was that okay for you? i hope it didnt hurt" chris asks softly "yeah it felt.. really fucking good chris." i say wiping my eyes in embarrassment.

he grabs my hand and takes me into the living room. nick is looking at chris with disgust and everyones dead silent "did you guys just fuck." matt says breaking the silence and my heart drops to my stomach

"what.." i say defensivley

"the load ass moans?" nick yells angrily.

the silence grows as chris looks like hes seen a ghost as i look up at him

chris suddenly starts "she got her period, so i took her up to my room so she could grab some fucking.. products. she was crying, they may of sounded like moans to you but she was just upset." he lies so confidently straight through his teeth which almost makes me burst out laughing.

"so im taking her home alright?" chris continues.

"shit sorry guys." nick says embarrassed "see you tommorow y/n, feel better" matt says and i smile at him.

(4 weeks later)

"hey baby, i got you these!" chris says walking into my bedroom with flowers "for what exactly" i say laughing "one month anniversary dumb fuck." chris says giving me a kiss on my lips.

4 weeks ago when he dropped me off he confessed to me.

he said he'd liked me for a while now, as in 5 years.

i hated to admit it, but i had felt the same.———------------.·:*¨¨* ≈☆≈ *¨¨*:·.-----------------——

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Right here-Chris Sturniolo

summary: chris is your best friend, he has been for a couple years. one night you and chris are laying on his bed talking about anything and everything, somehow the conversation leads to sex, where you tell him a confession, leading to him taking your virginity.

contains: smut, fluff, swearing, aftercare, chris talking u through it, virgin!reader.

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9:43pm

chris and I have been laying on his bed together, staring at the ceiling as the conversation rapidly switches between topics.

"remember like the first time we met, how it took us a solid hour to start up a real conversation" chris laughs,

"i was working chris! i was like 16 i wasnt gonna risk my job to leave from behind the counter to talk to you" i nudge him with a grin.

"working at topgolf.." he teases back, "i mean i only knew nick from middle school, but i did serve your food and we spoke!" i say defensivley.

chris shakes his head, rubbing his eyes before he adjusts his chain which hangs around his neck.

"what was...." chris starts, thinking about what to say next. i tilt my head on the pillow to look over at him.

"your worst sex experience." chris asks casually with a stupid smile on his face,

my heart sinks slightly, truthfully im a virgin, and i'm almost 21. chris has no idea about this.

a silence fills the room, i clear my throat "well- uh"

"oh my god how bad was it" chris laughs.

i feel tears somehow prickle at the corner of my eyes, it doesn't bother me that much.

a small laugh exits my mouth, chris looks over at me "are you okay-?" chris says with a small laugh.

"yes! yes i'm good-" i say, sitting up and crossing my legs.

"chris can I tell you something" i sigh, wiping my face as a nervous smile forms.

"anything- hey you know about that time at graduation when i went the wrong way when i went up on stage to get my fuckin' paper thing." he yaps,

"oh my god and they had to guide you in the right direction" i scoff back.

"stopp" chris groans, sitting up and pushing me over onto my side, "now speak"

"this is like- the wrong time but.." i start,

"i've never done like anythingg.." i say, dragging out 'anything'

chris goes silent,

"like you've never fucked-" he says, but i cut him off "yeah."

he nods understandably, "thats okay!" chris chirps. "are you planning to loose it or not?" chris asks

"well, i've always wanted to its just like i'm worried that i wont fully trust the person who i hook up, and it'll just be a desperation thing- i don't know though." i say, opening up to him

"yeah, that makes sense." chris nods.

"but i really want to, like its always on my mind" i groan, flopping my head back down onto the pillow.

"i mean we could fuck" chris says with a shrug, i laugh it off,

he's clearly joking...?

"no like honestly think about, i'm horny 24/7, your wanting to loose your virginity, and you trust me i think?" he continues rambling with a cheeky smile painted on his face.

chris says stuff, a lot of stuff, and i'd say 90% of it is unserious

"chris... stop fucking around this is a serious topic" i scoff.

"no, like actually- deadass." chris says, slightly more nervous than earlier.

i go silent, sitting up in bed and looking down at him "yeah?" i ask quietly, chris sits up aswell "i can't tell if you're being serious chris"

he grabs my jaw, "i'm serious.." chris leans closer to me, my heart thumps aggressively as i stare at the brunette's lips, which are practically begging to be kissed.

chris's hand falls slowly from my jaw to my hand, "like 100% serious right?" i ask again, my mind now not being able to comprehend that chris could be inside me in a matter of minute.

"100%." he says,

i rip my white tank top off from over my head, chris scrambles to remove his shirt, i pause for a second as chris's eyes lay over my exposed chest.

"chris- I don't know what i'm doing this is gonna be so embarrasing for me" i start, but chris interuppts me

"shh- sh." he shushes me, grabbing my hand again, "do you want me to talk you through it?"

i nod, playing with chris's long fingers as an anxiety reaction, "can you tell me with your words what you want please?"

with a wobbling breath i start, "please talk me through it, i- uh.. i need you? please."

chris nods, "oh shit wait,yeah- if you want i'll go get nick and matt out of the house, they won't think we're doing anything 'cause they know that i don't bring girls over to fuck,- and they wouldn't think we'd do shit together"

i shake my head 'yes' rapidly, "thank you."

chris stands up off the bed, throwing on his shirt and unlocking his door, he walks out of the door, closing it behind him as i lay back in his bed,

anxiety rushes through my veins, my bare back presses against the soft plush of his mattress that i have been so used to for so many years, where chris told me all about his first hookup at 16, now hes gonna be mine on this same bed.

i hear his distant chatter with matt, "hey we need some shit from target from tomorrow, take nick with ya hes probably interested in childrens toys" he says with a laugh before matt agrees,

chris walks back into the room a minute or two later, his cheeks instantly turning maroon again as he says me laying half naked on his bed, he takes a deep breath "matt and nick are going to target in a few, you okay?" chris asks, discarding his shirt to the side of the room again.

"yeah! i'm just nervous." i laugh slightly,

"about what?" he questions, flopping down on the bed next to me,

"i just feel like it's gonna hurt- or i mean.. i don't want this to change things between us, 'ya know?" i sigh.

i hear matts van pull out of the driveway, the small pebbles crunching under his tires.

"it won't hurt." chris says, his voice serious, yet reassuring.

chris sits up off the bed, he turns around to face me. i sit up aswell, i feel chris's large hands wrap around my waist, pulling me closer to him on the edge of the bed.

"i'm going to take these off, yeah?" chris says, his fingers lingering on the waistband of my shorts.

"yeah." i smile up at him, laying back on the bed. chris pulls my sweat shorts and panties down to my ankles in one yank, his eyes widening as i feel his gaze drawn between my thighs.

"so perfect," chris says, his voice raspy.

"okay- wait." he whispers, rubbing his eyes, "can I ask, when you say you've never done anything, what's the most you've done.. sexually" he almost cringes at his words.

"um.. probably just doing stuff with myself.?" i reply, chris nods "okay good."

"okay, just try not to be too loud, the neighbours are always in their backyard" chris laughs, hovering above me, his face directly ontop of me as i lay on the edge of the bed.

my eyes widen as i feel a veiny cold hand on the inside of my thigh, "you sure?" chris asks for the 80th time,

"chris i need you, yes- please."

i close my eyes, the brunette presses a finger against my hole "just gonna stretch ya out a little bit first hm?" he says from above me before pressing his long finger deep inside of me,

"fuck." i whisper under my breath, my back arching slightly off the bed.

he begins to curl that finger inside of me, adding another finger quickly

"look at me."

he says, i squint my eyes open, soft whimpers escaping my lips. i lock eyes with him as he continues to thrust his fingers in and out of me.

a desperate gasp escapes my mouth as i feel his mouth attatch to my clit, "oh my god- fuck oh my god." i repeat under my breath.

"gonna finish already for me?" chris says with a hint of a cocky tone in his tone.

i let out a loud whine which echoes through the room as i feel my orgasm rapidly approaching "you got it, im right here." chris says into my ear.

i instantly clench around his fingers, the knot in my stomach snapping with a moan of chris's name. "there she is, let me hear you."

i flop my arms above me on the matress as chris pulls his fingers out of me, he wipes them on my thigh before starting to yank down his sweatpants, leaving him in his boxers

“tell me when your ready okay?” chris says, sitting down on the bed next to me as i lay down,

“chris”

“yeah?” he replies

“thank you, you didn’t have to do this.” i say with a small smile, my cheeks still flushed.

“no honestly i’m more than happy to do this” chris laughs, earning a nudge from my elbow to his rib.

i sit up on the bed, giving chris a certain look. he nods, standing up off the bed and pulling down his boxers.

i stare very obviously at his length, my eyes fixed on the long vein which follows the whole left side of his cock.

“you okay?” chris laughs slightly, i look up at him “yeah, no- just nervous.”

chris grabs my hand “listen, i’m going to talk you through everything, it won’t hurt, i promise.”

“okay.” i reply, “what position do you want me in?” i ask slowly letting chris’s hand go.

“just lay down on your back, wanna see your face okay?” chris says with a smile.

i lay back down, my bare back hitting the soft plush of chris’s matress. chris takes my hand again, “squeeze my hand if you need a break” he whispers.

i breathe in heavily, then out as chris positions himself between my legs.

“can you spread a little more for me sweetheart?” he asks, the pet name making me clench around nothing.

i spread my legs further, chris admires me, the position i’m in right before his eyes.

“there we are.” he says under his breath,

“i’m just going to give you the tip, and if it’s uncomfortable tell me okay?” chris says, squeezing my hand lightly as he rests his tip against my core.

“please.” i breathe out, looking up at his addictive eyes.

chris slowly pushes inside of me, a burning sensation as i stretch around him. i let out a pathetic moan. he pauses,

“you took the tip, feeling okay?” chris asks, looking down at me, his brown hair flopping on his forehead as he leans down to hear my awnser.

“feels new.. but good.” i whisper, chris nods.

he nods before pushing further inside of me, i arch my back off the bed, strings of whimpers exiting my mouth, i squeeze chris’s hand hard, he instantly stops

“chris- how much more?” i ask, overwhelmed

“you took half, should we try the other half aswell?” chris asks in a serious tone.

after a few seconds i reply “yes.”

chris places a kiss onto my lips, i kiss him back.

my eyes widen, i guess it was a good distraction because i barely notice chris pushing deeper inside of me, i let out a pleasured moan “fuck- chris”

i feel him bottom out, he has small droplets of sweat sitting on his forehead, his pale cheeks are a deep red.

chris starts to speak after about half a minute of silence, accompanied by our shared heavy breaths. “can i move?” he says, “yeah.” i reply.

he slowly starts to thrust in, and out of me. almost pulling out, but then pushing back inside of me, his pink tip pressing against my cervix lightly.

“you’re doing so well, let me hear those pretty noises.” chris says, his voice low and croaky.

i fill the room with loud moans

“look at me, look at me.” chris says, grabbing my chin which is tilted upwards from throwing my head back. he tilts my head down, locking eyes with me.

“you feel so good around me mhm?” chris groans, my eyes squinted but still staring into his.

“i’m not gonna last long chris.” i whimper out, chris nods

“that’s perfect, i’ll tell you when to finish and you will” he replies, i nod frantically.

i feel my high coming, with every thrust i clench around chris.

“ready..” he says, almost whines,

“you okay?” i ask, my breathing intensifies

“just need to cum, real bad.” he replies, his voice strained.

and with that, i finish with a scream of his name.

chris instantly pulls out, painting my chest and stomach with white streaks. “fuck y/n, oh my god, fuck-.. fuck.” chris throws his head back, stroking his length a final few times.

he falls down on the bed beside me, propping himself up on his elbows.

after a handful of seconds he sits up, pulling me onto his lap. “you okay? you did so well, took me so well.”

“i’m okay.” i laugh into chris’s chest.

“let’s get you cleaned up.” chris says, tapping my hips then carrying me into the bathroom.

he places me down on the countertop before grabbing a damp cloth.

he pats my inner thigh with the cloth, he lets out a small laugh,

“yeah?” i question

“i never woulda thought you’d be screaming my name.” he says casually.

i scoff as chris leaves the bathroom, he comes back with the clothes i was wearing earlier he starts to redress me, his concentration at an all time high.

after chris had redressed he helps me off the counter, “cmon let’s go get something to drink.” chris says, grabbing my hand and leading me out of his bedroom.

i’m met with nick and matt, leaning on the kitchen counter. my heart stops, i thought chris got them out of the house?

chris instantly drops my hand “thought you guys were at target.” he says with a embarrassed laugh.

“we got 2 minutes down the road then decided to get it another day.” nick says, eyes fixed on chris’s.

“so are you two offical?” matt asks with a smile, chris’s head snaps round to look at him “what do you mean!” he says defensively

“trust me, we heard those fucking screams” nick laughs, slapping chris’s bicep.

“no guys, i can explain i swear.” chris starts, following nick and matt close behind, as they walk into the living room.

“it wasn’t what you think-“ chris rambles, i can hear the smile on his face.

i laugh to myself, shaking my head with a scoff.

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[louscartridge]

hot take but i miss the old sturniolo fan fic on here and not the smut shit going on 😭😭 most of it is just weird honestly like i’ve tried to get behind what y’all are trying to say about it but bro 😭😭

no hate to the writers it’s just like every time i think it’s gonna be a cute fluffy fic it ends up having a daddy kink tag like bruh 😭

[louscartridge]

please do not send me videos or clips about me where people spend the majority half of said video just making fun of how i talk and look. i do not want to see that. nobody wants to see that.