mattsturnioloismylordandsaviour

[mattsturnioloismylordandsaviour]

BETTER THAN ME? - Chris Sturniolo

summary: you and obsessed!chris are fucking in the back of your boyfriend!matt’ car while the two brothers are in the store

warnings: cheating, almost getting caught, smut iggg

you and chris are in the back seat, making out as your straddled on top of him. matt, your boyfriend, and his brother nick are in the store.

“i missed your lips,” he tells you inbetween kisses. “thanks…” you reply. your left hand moves from the back of him, and onto the warm bulge in his pants. he breathes in a sharp breath, interrupting your kiss. he smirks, his eyes still glued onto you. “can i?” you ask, staring back at him with wide eyes. “mhm.” he replies, biting his bottom lip and staring down at you caressing his hard member. he starts unzipping his camo pants, but you stop him. “chris, you know i want to but matt could turn back any minute…”

“please.” he asks, with the most persuasive eyes, you just couldn’t resist. “mmh, fine.” he smiles, practically ripping the zip open and digging his right hand in his boxers, his left supporting your waist. he holds his massive dick in his hands. “oh, my god…” you didn’t even realise you said it out loud but, he was huge. “what, you like it?” you reply biting your lip, “yeah.” you only had shorts on, so you pull them, along with your black thong, to the side. chris pulls you on top of him, and your eyes roll to the back of your head as he slips his veiny cock inside you. “oh, chris. you’re so big.” he thrusts his hips up and down slowly, his throbbing rod piercing your insides. he just loves the way your wet walls grasp tightly around him, making the car steam up with a mix of your gasps and sensual moans. “you look so perfect, bouncing on my huge dick.”

he compliments you, leaving you blushing and grinning looking into his blue eyes.

“mhmm” you reply, sitting back with chris still deep inside your sensitive pussy. “i want more, mommy” you look up at chris and are met with his needy eyes, slowly humping you hinting at another round. “i want to fill you up, baby.” his eyes full of lust, a grin started to grow on his face as you nodded. you began thrusting your body against his wet shaft, your head leaning back as your eyes rolled into the back of your head. then all of a sudden — your phone lit up, with a text from Matt.

hey babyy ❤️ me and nick are just at checkout, should be out in a couple minutes :)

you and chris come to a stop. picking up your phone, “oh shit!” chris is confused as to why you stopped. “what? what’s wrong?” “matts coming back, like now!” you leaned over to the window, wiping the mist from you and chris’ hot breathes to see matt exiting the store with nick behind him, holding the grocery bag. you hop off of chris, leaving a sticky residue on matts leather seats. there was nothing to wipe it up with, and before you could look around to find an alternative, chris leaned down and licked the seat clean, looking up at you with a grin. “fuck that was hot,” you admitted, sitting back in your seat and buckling in your seatbelt as chris hid his erection inside of his boxers and zipped up his baggy jeans. just then, matt and nick came into the car and threw the bags into the backseat. “hey guys, what happened to the windows?” nick asks, with an inquisitive expression on his face as he turned to the backseat. “oh, nothing i was just coughing a lot.” chris says, saving you from the nonexistent answer you had in your brain. both of the brothers in the front are now distracted by matt reversing out of the parking space, when chris looks over at you with a smirk and a cheeky wink. you are wondering, what will he do next?

HEY GUYS THIS IS SUPER SHORTT IM SO SRRY MY TUMBLR GLITCHED AND I LOST HALF OF THIS AND JUST DONT HAVE THE MOTIVATION TO RECREATE THE WRITING BUTTO KEEP U FROM A PT3 FOR SO LONG BUT P4 IS GONNA BE SOO GOOD AND LONG (pause?!?!!!)

@wannabesturn

[mattsturnioloismylordandsaviour]

BETTER THAN ME? - Chris Sturniolo

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summary: you and the triplets go on a car ride to the store, and chris acts on this thoughts to you in the back seat

warnings: slight smut, cheating, unloyalty

its been a week since you cheated on matt with chris, and you feel terrible for constantly thinking of chris passionately eating you out on the living room floor. it’s all you can think about, even when your with matt and your wondering if chris will ever make another move…

“cmon y/n, you coming?” nick asks you, looking at you from the top of the staircase, waiting for an answer. you’re sitting at the table, your eyes practically glued to your screen. “huh?” nick turns around looking at you with a fed up look on his face. “we’re gonna film a cooking video, but we need to go to the store for food. you wanna come?” he asks, again. “oh sorry- yeah of course i wanna come!” quickly leaving your seat, and slipping your feet into your crocs at the top of the stairs. matt was already in the car, and nick just left. you started to walk down the staircase, when a familiar hand grabbed your ass. it was chris, he quickly let go as he walked in front of you, glancing back with a smirk.

was he going to start this again? with matt AND nick in the car? surely not, right? you were slightly aroused, a mix of fluttering butterflies and dark guilt laying on the bottom of your stomach.

you shut the car door, sitting in the back waiting for nick to sit beside you. “chris, i’m going in the passenger today i wanna choose the songs.” you immediately assumed chris wouldn’t budge, he loves being in the passenger seat. “alright.” he replied, switching places with nick and sitting next to you. “hey.” he said, turning away to grab his seatbelt. oh, fuck.

matt started the car, and you guys were on your way. nick started playing songs with a mix of doja cat, melanie martinez and sabrina carpenter. its been a few minutes now, you and chris have made slight glances at eachother but not made any eye contact. maybe he was just joking on the staircase, was he?

the next song came on the car speakers, but it didn’t sound like anything nick would listen to. you peered over matt’s car seat, the music entitled:

(advised listen to song while reading)

“ew, SKIP.” nick said from the passenger seat, reaching for the skip button on his phone. “nahh, keep this on i like it.” chris says, his first words since taking a seat next to you in the back. he looks at you, a small smirk growing on his face as he looks you up and down. you try to ignore him, but suddenly your phone glows with a text. from: ‘Chris’

why haven’t you been talking to me this past week?

he looked up at you, then down at your phone waiting for your fingers to start typing, but instead you close your phone and sit it down. chris, persistent you answer him sends you another text.

you can’t stop thinking about me licking you clean, can you?

your eyes widen, and your face fades into a shade of pink. your eyes immediately look at him, his cunning smirk haunting you. his body edges closer to yours, and without noticing you’re both right next to eachother. his hand overlaying yours, slightly squeezing your cold fingers. with the sexy song playing, nobody else could hear you two in the back. “you miss me, huh?” he whispers, hot breath hovering over your ear. you look around, trying to make it not that obvious than your hands are intertwined. your eyes find matt’s wing mirror, and you two make eye contact. he smiles at you with the cutest eyes, and the pit in your stomach becomes deeper, as chris’s hand moves across from yours onto your exposed thigh.

you can’t take it. looking at matt’s innocent face through the wing mirror, him oblivious to the fact that chris’s veiny hand was spread across your lap. he moves his hand, softly caressing your thigh. you could feel your heat become damp, wondering why sneaking around with chris was a feeling better than matt could ever get out of you. you felt like a horrible girlfriend — and you were — but chris’s demeanour was unbearable, and you didn’t want to keep playing it safe.

your hand meets his again, this time pulling him farther down onto your clothed core. with no hesitation, chris begins rubbing his middle and index fingers against your damp cunt. “wow… already wet, huh? cmon, you know what i made you feel is something matt couldn’t even if he ripped it out of you.” he took the words right out of your mouth, how did he read your mind with such ease? his fingers still massaging you, even this was all you needed. you were so lost in the heat of the moment, you didn’t realise the car had stopped. “alright, let’s go guys.” matt called from the front seat. chris removed his hand from inbetween your thighs, his lips pursed as to say “sorry.”

matt opened your car door, but you had second thoughts. “in fact, i think i’m just gonna stay in the car. i’m really tired, sorry guys.” you say, peering over at chris — wondering if he’d stay with you. “well i don’t want you to be alone, i could stay with-“ matt started to speak, but chris interrupted. “same actually, that car ride really tired me out.” he said, looking at matt with ‘tired’ eyes. “okay well, don’t have too much fun without us.” nick said, as all of the car doors shut on you and chris.

“so,” he started. “chris-“ you tried to talk, but you were interrupted by the feeling of chris’s soft lips smashing onto yours. your body filled with shock and adrenaline, you bend your legs as you climb on top of him, never breaking the contact of your wet lips. his tongue flicking around your mouth, exploring as if it had never been there before. chris began kissing your neck, as your head fell over his shoulders. “chris…” “that’s my name. don’t wear it out.”

he pulls away from you, staring at your lips drenched in his saliva. “so.”

“so.”

GUYS IM SO SORRY I LEFT U ON A CLIFFHANGER BUT TOMORROW THERE’LL BE A NEW PART filled w spice🎀🎀

@unicornsrfluffy

[mattsturnioloismylordandsaviour]

BETTER THAN ME? - Chris Sturniolo

summary: you and matt are having a wholesome movie night when he leaves to go to the shops for more snacks, while he’s away, chris takes advantage of your alone time

Warnings: smut, disloyalty, cheating, sneaking, Chris x reader, dom!chris , innocent!reader nicknames include: baby, daddy, sweetheart, princess,

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You and Matt are cuddling up in a bed fort you made in the living room, watching a cute romcom and enjoying eachothers company. you reach for the popcorn bucket, your eyes on the screen as you feel your fingers touch the coldness of the empty ceramic. “we’re outta popcorn, babe” you turn to matt, with a sad expression on your face. “i’ll just go get more don’t worry sweetie, do you want some more treats as well?” he asks you, walking down the stairs to the front door — waiting for your response “mhmm”. “alright, love you!” as he closes the door behind him.

the tv is paused and you’re getting bored without him, it’s only been five minutes. you scroll on tiktok, lying on your side as you hear faint footsteps coming up the stairs behind you. you glance over, not being able to see a thing in the dark kitchen. “chris?” you let out, squinting your eyes to see if it was him. “oh hey y/n. watcha up to?” he asks, turning on his phone flashlight to retrieve a cold pepsi from the fridge. “me and matt were watching a movie but, he left to get some more food.”

“oh really? what movie are ya watching?” chris asks, intriguingly walking close to you laying underneath the covers. he almost trips over the blankets, but manages to find a seat next to you. you look at him, the tv screen shining a faint light on his face. you never realised how similar him and matt look. “uh—i don’t know just a lighthearted one matt likes.” “do you like it though?” he asks, still looking you dead in the eyes. “well, kinda . i don’t know — why?”

“you just don’t seem like the lighthearted type. y’know? like you’d be into something a little more naughty.” what did he mean by that? why was your boyfriends brother talking to you this way and why did you like it? you both sat in silence for a couple seconds, before chris came up with another question. “tell me if this is too forward y/n, but what do you and matt get up to?” he asks and your mind goes blank. “well- if i’m being honest we never do much. we’ve only ever shared small kisses and whenever there is tension he cuts it off.” you confess to chris, confused on why you were telling him all of this and not ignoring him.

“he doesn’t make you feel good? ever?” you can sense his body inching closer to you, and his hot breath lingering above your neck, waiting for a response. “n-no.. chris-“ he cuts you off. “why don’t i show you? how matt should make you feel when he stops acting like a pussy and treats you how you’re supposed to be treated.” his hand moves your hair from in front of your face and tucks it behind your ears. “chris… he’ll be home in fifteen minutes we can’t…”

“relax, princess. i’ll be careful, we won’t be caught.” he grabs the blanket covering your bottom half, and dives under. you’re getting nervous, wondering how long chris was waiting for a moment to do this. he pulls down your sweats, and uses his hands to spread your legs carefully. “just relax, alright? put your head back.” he instructs, and you slowly lean back as he pulls your panties to the side. you place your hand on his head underneath the blanket. his tongue was like magic, flicking over your bundle of nerves. he’s so good at this. even though i have a boyfriend, i never want this to stop.

he pushes his face further into your throbbing core, picking up the pace as he twirls and swists his tongue in between your folds, letting out deep moans that send vibrations through your body. “c-chris.” “you taste so good baby. matt’s missing out.” he pushes his tongue further down your heat, making room to rub his thumb on top of your clit. his actions get more passionate, and his finger pushes harder onto your hot cunt.

“chris, i-im gonna cum!” you let out, tightening your grip on the sheets beneath you. “cum all over my tongue baby, let go.” chris says inbetween soft moans and grunts. suddenly, your whole body is taken over with an amazing sensation, your hot juice spilling onto chris’s tongue, your thighs clenching resulting in almost crushing his head. he kisses your soaking wet pussy, licking your juices clean. he comes up from the blanket, smiling and crashing his body on top of yours.

he’s kissing your neck as you relentlessly moan, thankfully nobody else is home so you can be as loud as you want “chris…” “i bet’ya matt couldn’t do this, could he pretty girl?” both of your lips crash into eachother, his tongue painting your mouth with your own cum. “you like how you taste, huh?” he says inbetween the passionate kiss. you let out a moan “mhmm”. his hand lowers, down onto your throbbing heat, still a little sensitive from his tongue destroying it. he starts fingering you, placing his middle finger and ring finger into your walls, and using his thumb to rub on your bundle of loose nerves. “c-chris i cant, not again…”

“yes you can, i know you can sweetheart.” his fingers start to rapidly enter and exit your core. he stops kissing you, and sits back so he can watch you, watch your face as he makes you cum for the second time in the last 5 minutes. he looks so hot in the dim lighting, his messy hair partly covering his eyes that never left yours. the eye contact is broken by you squeezing your eyes closed, his veiny hand pumping in and out of your pussy. “i-i’m close!” “good girl, cum for me. cum for daddy.”

that nickname made you lose it. your hot liquid covered chris’s fingers as your body slowly shook up and down. “chris… what the fuck… mmhm” he brings his finger up and licks them clean, looking you dead in the eye with a massive smile on his face. “so… what’d you think?” he looked at you, desperate for approval. “that was fucking amazing chris.” “better than matt could do y’think?”could matt do better? why had you never realised you liked chris this way? will matt find out?

you pulled your panties, and sweats back on as chris watched you with sexy eyes. “your so beautiful.” he lets out, looking you up and down. “chris… i’m dating matt. how could we do this to him.” “ts’not my fault he couldn’t make you feel as good as i can, maybe he shoulda caught up. no?” “i-i mean i suppose…” your phone lights up. its a text from matt.

hey baby, i’m just driving up to the housee 🩷

shit.

“chris! he just messaged me, he’s like right in front of the house!” “oh shit,” he kisses you once more “see you later baby.” he runs around to his stairs and winks at you before he disappears behind the wall. the door opens “i’m home!” matt yells. “hey babe…”

ILL BE MAKING PART 2 OF THIS MAYBE EVEN PART 3 IDKK

[mattsturnioloismylordandsaviour]

I’ll teach you — Matt Sturniolo

summary: i’m failing maths, so my teacher assigns me a new tutor, and i go to his house after school.

warnings: smut, virgin!nervous!matt, mommykink,

its the last class of the school day

the bell rings, piercing my ears as i shove my belongings into my backpack. “y/n, come over here will you?” my teacher says to me from over the classroom.

as everyone starts to leave the class, i walk over to his desk. “look at these.” he pushes 6 of my previous test sheets over to the end of the test. all of them either have D’s or F’s. “what happened? you used to be my best student y/n” he says. “i’m sorry sir, i’ve just been really tired lately and i have literally no motivation i lose my focus so quickly.”

“i figured. so i had an idea of how to help you focus, and i think you need a tutor. so i’ve assigned you to matt — your new tutor.” he says, pointing to the back of the class. my sight follows the direction of his finger and suddenly me and matt lock eyes. he quickly averts his gaze to the floor, and stuffs his folders and pens into his bag. i smile at the teacher, then walk out of the class — waiting in the hallway for matt.

he comes out from behind the door and is slightly surprised when he sees me. “hey matt” i say, striking up a conversation. he looks at me, then replies “hey, i’m your tutor right?” “yeah mr/n told me about that. do you want my number so we can figure out a schedule?” i ask, my neck fixed upwards because of how tall matt was. “uh-sure” he replies, “there’s my phone you can put your number in”.

its 6:34pm. i’m watching a disney film when my phone lights up with a text. its from matt

hey y/n, are you free right now?

hey matt, yeah i’m free.

do you want to come over to my house, to study?

suree

okay i’ll send my address

alrr

im at matt’s doorstep. i knock the door and i’m immediately greeted by his warm smile and a “heyy, come on in.” he’s wearing a loose white shirt and grey sweatpants. im wearing shorts and a tight white top — covered by a large hoodie. i walk into his room. “y’know , i have two other brothers but they’re out tonight so it’s just us.” he says. “cool” i reply. for the next hour or two i kept repeating his words in my head “ it’s just us.”

we are in the middle of algebra, and matt gets distracted by his phone. “… wait so what’s question 5 again?” i ask. no reply. “matt??” he looks up from his screen confused.

“what? sorry sorry just got a text.” he replies , putting his phone back on the table, face down. “who’s texting you that’s more important than me?” i say seriously, but chuckle hinting at sarcasm.

“nobody. nobody’s more important.” he says in a serious tone, but no laughs or anything. he looks up at me and smirks before scanning his eyes across the plethora of paper and equations in front of us on his desk. “oh really?” i reply, staring into his deep blue eyes. he stares back, and doesn’t look away. his cheeks start turning pink , and he starts tapping his foot under the table.

he doesn’t look at me again for a while, and i ask him “is the ac on? im getting really hot” . “i think it’s on , yeah.” he says still not looking at me. it annoyed me how much i wanted him to look at me. suddenly i had an idea. i took off my hoodie and put it on his bed “can i put this here for a minute?” i ask. he looks over at me finally, but not so my face, more my boobs. i guess the tight shirt was really tight then.

i ask him about a question . instead of asking me to pass him the paper , he comes over to me and leans over my shoulder. i didn’t realise he was doing this , so when i turned my head around his lips pecked mine. i quickly pulled away and saw the way matts face turned red. he sat down on the edge of his bed for a minute. i went over and sat next to him. “matt … have you ever kissed a girl?” “n-no why?” he replies, looking at me dead in the eye. “have you ever … y’know?” i asked. “no, i’ve never had any girls attention, really.” he said, turning away and looking at the bare walls to prevent eye contact.

“would you wanna?” .. there’s an awkward silence between me and him, a large space but when he turns and looks at me i close the gap between us and latch my lips onto his. our tongues interlink, he’s surprisingly good at this. we make out for a couple minutes, i grab his neck, and crawl on top of him when he suddenly pulls away. “y/n i… i’ve never done this i… don’t know what to do…” he says with a nervous look on his face. “don’t worry matt, i’ll teach you.”

i start to slowly grind on him, feeling his warm, stiff cock underneath his sweats. he is holding my waist, and i can feel his hand trembling. he looks at me with hungry eyes. “can i —“ he tugs on my shirt and i pull it off, revealing my tits as i was wearing no bra. “what do you want me to do?” he asks, and i bury his face in my chest as im still humping his clothed dick. he’s sucking my skin, leaving red marks all over me.

i slow my hips down and pull off his sweatpants while keeping eye contact . he looks so cute and nervous i can feel my core heating up by everytime a small moan leaves his mouth.

i take off his boxers, watching his huge shaft spring up from the release. “p-please be careful , im really sensitive “ he muffles, with a worried look in this eyes. “don’t worry baby i will” as he lies down, and i push him further up the bed. i sit beside him and start stroking his big cock, precum dripping out and seeping down onto my fingers. “you’re so hard, matt” i say looking at him with a slighty shocked expression painted across my face. “im going to suck it now , okay sweetheart?” i say, his reply was a trembling nod of the head. i wrap my mouth around his warm meat , staring at his desperate eyes as they occasionally roll into the back of his head.

i start fondling with his balls , watching as his eyes tighten and his face squeezes up. “m’gonna cum ma” he mumbles. “good, cum for me baby. its okay.” i tell him. suddenly my mouth fills with his warm juice and i swallow every last drop.

“take my pants off matt.” i say. “you sure ?” he says looking at my hungrily. “i’m sure baby.” he pulls off my shorts and i spread my legs as he admires my thick thighs and sexy underwear. i pull off my thong, revealing my open core. its warm to the touch, and soaking wet. “wow.” matt lets out as he stares at my exposed heat, sitting next to me. “guide me ma” he says, as i grab his massive cock and massage it against my throbbing pussy. “does that feel good baby?” i look at him with my doe eyes. “oh g-god yes .” he mutters , in awe.

i let go of his shaft, letting him take charge. “matt i want you inside of me” i demand, as i grab his hips and grind his body into mine, his cock going 8 inches deep into my walls. matt lets out a loud groan “let it all out baby , i wanna hear you moan.” i tell him, instructing him through this. he starts whimpering “i’m c-close, i’m so close y/n” he lets out. “so am i, baby i can feel it coming” suddenly matt slows down and i feel my juices paint his dick. “cum for mommy , baby let it out” then, i feel a huge warmth inside of my pussy, and matt removes himself from my walls. i look down to see our exposed crotches, completely soaking and matts face stuck in shock. “thank you for guiding me ma” he looks at me, gazing softly. “we should do this again sweetheart,” i say smirking at his helpless body across the bed soaked in our juices.

“i guess we both learnt something important tonight”

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— late night drives

— i’ll teach you

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— better than me? pt1, pt2, pt3

[mattsturnioloismylordandsaviour]

late night drives - matt sturniolo 💞

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summary: you and matt are driving home on a dark night after going out to a restaurant while nick and chris stream back at the house.

warnings: no smut!! fluff, nicknames (princess , m’lady , sweetheart)

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matt walks out of the restaurant with his car keys in one hand and his phone in the other. you walk slightly behind him, fatigued and your stomach full from the lovely meal you and matt just shared. you both walk over to his car, and he swings open the door to the passenger seat. he looks at you, signalling for you to go in the car.

once your seated, matt goes to the drivers seat and starts the car up. “you alright baby? you look real tired”. he says, glancing at you before he starts reversing out of the parking lot. “yeah im good. guess its just getting pretty late.” you reply, putting on your seatbelt and adjusting yourself into a more comfortable position.

you were driving in the dark, through a long highway. you kept glancing over at matt. he eventually realized once you stopped at a red light. he looked at you, the red illumination reflecting off of his pretty face.

“you’re so perfect.” you say in a low, raspy tone. “i could just stare at you foreeveerr” he peers over at you and smiles, his cheeks growing a shade of pink. “i mean … you’re cute.” he says, followed by a chuckle and your arm nudges his.

while you get closer to home, your body is suddenly rushed with a cold shiver all over. you shake and bring your legs up and wrap your arms around them, so your feet are bundled up on your seat. “whats up, you cold?” matt asks. “i just felt a little shiver, i guess i shouldve brought a hoodie”. “i brought you one.” he replies. “check under your seat”. you peer over your feet, and see one of matts hoodies that he had hidden there before he picked you up.

you’re turning the last corner before you return home and you just cant wait to go to bed. your eyes are heavy, and after a long night you just want to snuggle up with matt in bed. once you arrive at the house, you hurriedly run to the door and yell to nick and chris “we’re home!”

— this was really short but i was just bored <3 hopefully y’all enjoyed!