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star’s sturniolo fic & blog recommendations .ᐟ
just a little something while i work on getting some of my own writing out there. see my blog navigation if you’re interested in what’s up next. i’ll be posting very soon! much love <3
a couple things to note: fics that have multiple parts will be indicated with an asterisk (*), but i’m only going to link the first part. only fics that currently have multiple parts will be indicated. happy reading!
also, i recognize that some of these authors may not be active anymore. that doesn’t mean we can’t still appreciate their work!
☼ matthew sturniolo
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ casual by @hollandsangel
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ earned it* by @ch0llies
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ gloves off by @sturnsdarling
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ i get them too, sometimes* by @sturnsdarling
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ my baby by @bernardsbendystraws
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ play dirty by @solarsturniolo
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ seven minutes in hell by @plasticferal
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ this is (not) easy by @sturnioz
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ voice by @hollandsangel
☾ christopher sturniolo
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ crimson sweats by @evieolo
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ heaven and back by @sweetangelgirl7
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ lace set by @whor3ing
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ lollipop* by @freshloverr
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ real, and mine by @bambi-slxt
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ red eyes* by @bernardsbendystraws
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ rough day by @mattscoquette
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ stay the fuck away from her* @sturnsdarling
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ tulips and forget-me-nots* @darksturnz
✴︎ matt & chris sturniolo
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ sharing is caring* by @bambi-slxt
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ three is not a crowd by @junovrsmp4
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ thriller* by @mattslolita
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ two is always better by @vanteguccir
⤷ ⁺⁎˚ you jealous? by @likeumeanit9497
i’ll keep adding to this list until i can’t tag any more people. kisses .ᐟ
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hey so i need him biblically !!



٠ ࣪⭑ Hot tub sex with matt on your birthday
warnings : smut. unprotected pnv (wrap it!). semi-public sex (sex in a hot tub). praising. softdom!matt. sub!reader. some dirty talk. sweet sex (?). some biting. matt slaps your thigh. titty sucking. cream pie. heavy kissing (so hot). clit rubbing. mention of wine and drinking. let me know if i forgot anything!
wc : 3k
it had been the perfect birthday so far. the day was filled with little surprises—matt’s thoughtful presents, the sweet breakfast he made you, and the way he’d kept you close all day. he even surprised you with a birthday party after you went to get your nails done for the day.
it was unlike any birthday you had ever had before.
as the day stretched on, the sun dipping down and the moon now rising, you found yourself wrapped in a blanket by the fire, sipping on a glass of wine, and enjoying the quiet moments.
it was a nice way to end your day, sitting cozy inside with the person who made your day all about you and so so special.
as the fire crackled, matt suddenly rose from the couch, his tall frame stretching as he moved towards you. his eyes met yours, smiling softly before he spoke. “I think it’s time for something else..maybe more relaxing?” he said.
your heart skipped a beat as your eyes locked onto his, your curiosity growing. “what do you have in mind?” you asked, your hand swirling the dark drink in the glass before taking a small sip.
matt smiled again. “the hot tub,” he said, his hand extending to help you up from the blanket. “come on. i’ve already got it ready.”
your pulse quickened as you turned to set your wine glass down, then took his hand, allowing him to pull you up from your position on the couch. “go get changed first, baby.” he whispered, and you nodded, giggling quietly as you ran off to your room to change.
when you were done, you were dressed in a blue bikini, the strings tied at your hips and on your back—keep the clothing in place on your body. matt was already waiting near the back door, his swim shorts on, tattooed arm on display for you to see. you walked over to him, his hand already outstretched for you to slip your own hand into. which you happily did.
gently, he lead you out the back door, where the hot tub sat under the stars. the night air was cool, the stars scattered across the sky, but the steam rising from the tub was inviting. it was the perfect contrast—the heat from the water meeting the chill of the night.
the soft glow of the string lights around the area created a warm ambiance, and matt’s hand landed on the small of your back as he guided you closer to the warm water.
the two of you had spent plenty of time in hot tubs before—either here at home or to hotels you had visited. and i was always heavenly when your body would sink into the warmth, your muscles relaxing as your body would go slump.
“you ready baby?” he asked as you finally approached the hot tubs, the bubbled fizzing around the jets as they shot water throughout the tub.
you nodded, throwing the towel you brought out to the side on one of the chairs, matt doing the same. slowly, your foot dipped into the water, your body shuddering at the way it felt against your cold skin.
it was soothing—relaxing. once your body was fully in, you settled against the edge of the hot tub, your legs stretching out in front of you as the water massaged your body. matt did the same, sitting close by as his hand came out to rest on your thigh under the water.
matt couldn’t help the way his eyes watched you—your eyes fluttering closed as you let your jaw fall slack, letting the jets massage the tension in your back.
“you’re so beautiful,” matt murmured, his fingers drawing small circles along your skin. the action made you smile, peeking an eye open to see his face. “did you enjoy your day, my love?” he asked, his fingers still dancing along your skin absentmindedly, but his gaze was on you.
you nodded, opening your eyes fully now to look at him. “s’been the best birthday ever.” you say, bringing a hand to rest over his, locking your fingers together. “didn’t need to do all of that for me.” you whisper, suddenly feeling shy as the attention from the whole day finally registered in your mind.
matt tsked, bringing your interlocked fingers up from under the water—placing a soft kiss to your hand before he moved closer. “you deserved it. you deserve everything baby. i’m just glad i was able to make it a special day for you.” and your cheeks flushed, your breath hitching as he moved closer.
the new proximity made the water feel even warmer, and the sudden surge of heat wasn’t just from the tub—maybe the wine was getting to you?. matt’s free hand came up, brushing your hair off your shoulder before leaning in, his lips brushing your shoulder, and your whole body shivered in response.
“wanna make it even better?” matt murmured, his free hand coming down to grip your hip and guiding you to turn so you were facing him. and you nodded—his voice swimming around in your head, like it was coaxing you. and before you could react, matt had you straddling his lap, the hot water sloshing around you from the sudden movement.
you gasped softly as he pulled you in closer, your chest now flush against his. matt’s eyes met your gaze, his hands moving up and down your body with a slow, deliberate pace. his fingers brushed over your skin, sending shivers down your spine.
“you look so perfect,” he whispered, his lips hovering over yours as he leaned in closer to you. “so perfect for me.”
you couldn’t contain the small sigh that escaped your lips, your body already reacting to the heat of his touch. “matt..” you breathed, your hands resting on his shoulders, trying to steady yourself as his fingers slid to your back, tracing the lines of your spine.
“yeah baby?” he breathed, the warmth of his breath ghosting over your lips—he was so close. it was dizzying how things escalated this quickly, but you loved it. you didn’t say anything, your hips rolling forward in an attempt to get what you wanted across.
he hummed, smirking as his hands slid back down to grip your hips. “want something sweetheart?” and you whined softly, nodding as you tried to roll your hips again, but his grip kept you in place. “yeah? gonna-“ he paused, licking his lips as he leaned in more, his lips brushing your own softly. “gonna let me take care of you? make it a birthday you won’t ever forget?”
“y-yes.” you whispered. matt chuckled, finally pressing his lips to your own. it was soft at first, but desperation got the best of you and you deepened the kiss. your tongue poking out, prodding at his lips to let you in. and he obliged, parting his lips, letting the wet muscle slip in. you moaned, your tongue gliding over his as he returned to force of the kiss.
your hands reached up, fingers intertwining into his brown locks as you pulled his face even closer—if that was even possible. you tugged, and matt groaned, your mouth swallowing the sound. with a swift, but gentle move, matt moved, guiding you backward, pressing your back against the edge of the hot tub.
the water sloshed around you both, his body slotting between your legs, chest still against yours as he leaned you down—pressing your back to the cold cement as your lower half stayed in the water. the sensation of being pressed into the edge of the tub while his body hovered over yours made you whimper, your legs coming up to wrap around his waist.
matt was the one who broke the kiss first, his breathing ragged just like your own. quickly his lips found your neck, trailing along the sensitive skin, teeth nipping as purple bruises formed along your flesh. you tilted your head back, giving him more access. “matt.” you moaned, your hands gripping his hair tighter as he sucked right under your ear.
“hmm.” he hummed, kissing across your collarbone now—slowly moving down to between your breasts. gently, his hand slid up your back, the touch making you arch towards him. and he took the opportunity to wrap his fingers around the string to your top, pulling until the fabric fell away from your chest.
you gasped as the cool air hit your now hardening nubs, but it didn’t last long when he dipped down to capture your right one into his warm, wet mouth. he groaned around your nipple, tongue swirling as his teeth bit down—biting the sensitive flesh before drawing back. watching as it slipped from his mouth, now wet with his saliva.
you cried out at the sensation, your hands wanting to push his head back down. “so needy baby.” he whispered, now turning his attention to your other nipple, giving it the same attention before he pulled away. “you want it?” he teased, a hand coming down to snake between your bodies as he pressed his fingers against your clothed clit, rubbing slow circles.
“pl-please matt..please!” you squeaked out, hips bucking up into his touch. his tongue darted out, licking his lips again as he leaned back down to press kisses to your skin. this time he moved further down, your eyes following as you propped yourself up on your elbows. your hips were still moving against his hand, but the feeling stopped as he pulled away.
a low whine emitted from your throat, but was cut off as he raised your hips higher in his grasp, both hands gripping you above the water. “shh sweetheart, m’gonna give you what y’want.” he muttered against you. and you watched with hooded eyes as he continued to kiss down to your hip bone. his blue eyes peered up at you before he smirked, trailing over to the right, his teeth latching onto the string on that side—tugging it until the bow came undone.
“oh f-fuck.” you moaned, watching as he slid his lips along your skin and did the same to the other string. your bottoms completely slipping away from your body, floating off in the water. matt couldn’t help but let his eyes fall to your wet core, your folds glistening against the fairy lights. “look at you.” he cooed, lowering your hips back into the water as his fingers came back to toy with your swollen clit. “so pretty baby. so wet f’me.”
he watched as he fingers glided along your folds, dragging them back up and pressing down a little harder. your hips bucked, moaning as your legs went to snap shut, but matt’s body prevented you from doing that. he grinned at your reaction, pulling his hand away again as his hand moved to his swim shorts. grabbing the waistband, he tugging the fabric down, letting his hard cock spring free—it obscenely bobbing up and hitting his lower stomach.
your mouth watered at the sight—watching as beads of pre cum trailed down the side. his hand gripped his based, stroking up as he gathered the pearly substance, his thumb digging into the slit before moving back down to smear it. he hissed at the feeling, pumping a few more times before bringing himself down.
your legs opened wider, welcoming him. leaning down more, he gently tapped the tip of his cock against your clit, sending waves of pleasure up your spine. your elbows lowering you back down, hands coming out to grasp at his arms. “matt..baby hurry up. please- ne-need it so bad.” you whined out, your legs trying to push him forward.
“i know sweetheart, i know. be a good girl and stay still, okay?” he whispered, the hand on your waist pulling you a little higher. you whined, but held your body still, feeling the tip of his cock move up and down on your sticky folds. he was teasing you—and on your birthday, how mean of him. your mouth opened to protest again, but before you could get a word out his cock slipped down, pushing past your puffy folds and into your slick walls.
your moans were loud and mingled, both your heads tipping back at the feeling. he stretched you so good, the slight burn making your eyes roll into the back of your skull. he always loved the way you felt around him, walls clenching like a vice. “fuck baby, y’feel so good. takin’ me so well, hm?” he gritted out, both his hands on your hips now as he slowly pushed himself until he bottomed out.
“ohhh fu-ck, mm feels s’good baby.” you moaned, your nails digging into his skin as his hips pulled back before thrusting forward again, skin flush with one another. “yeah? always such a good girl, takin’ me deep in here.” he cooed, snaking a hand up to press on your lower stomach, feeling the outline of his cock. “mhm!” you cried, back arching up into his touch.
your legs locked around him more, the water beginning to slosh over the edges as his hips picked up their pace—your wetness making him slid inside your gummy walls easier. your hips started to move with his own, fucking yourself on his cock the best you could, but his hand suddenly landed a smack to your thigh. you yelped, the pain blossoming into pleasure as your walls clenched tighter around him.
“i told you to hold still, didn’t i baby?” he grunted, your head nodding quickly. “then stay still, s’about you tonight. don’t gotta do a thing.” his words made your heart flutter, knowing he was taking care of you. “o-okay.” you choked out after a particular thrust of his hips.
but even after telling you to stay still, you couldn’t. your hips bucked up to meet each thrust of him, hands gripping him harder as his tip hit the perfect spot inside you. the water continued to slosh around your bodies, spilling out the sides as matt’s pace was ruthless. you could feel the knot beginning to form in your stomach, rapidly approaching.
but before you could give into the feeling longer, matt’s hips stopped and you cried out—eyes wide as you looked up at him. your orgasm fading away as fast as it came. “m-matt why’d you- st-stop?” you questioned, panting as your legs shook a little.
he didn’t say anything, didn’t pull out—he just gripped you and sat you up before moving himself to sit down in the water, carrying you with him. and when he sat down, his cock stuffed itself deeper inside you. you gasped at the new angle, your hips beginning to rock in their own.
“y’wanna move so much, then you can ride me baby.” was all he said before he began to move you up and down on him. you felt the burn immediately in your thighs, but you didn’t care. your arms wrapped around his shoulders and your face buried itself into his neck, moaning against his damp skin as you slid yourself up and down.
his own face buried into your neck, kissing at your dampened skin, helping your hips move as he bucked up every now and then. your loud moans and whines were muffled as you dug your teeth into his neck, biting the flesh. matt moaned, tossing his head back to give you more access. your thighs picked you up higher before you slammed back down, mewling as his tip kissed your cervix.
“shit baby—fuck do that again.” he whimpered, hands tightening on you as you lifted up again, bringing your hips down hard once more as your teeth moved to a new part of his skin. matt’s moan was loud, you could feel him twitch inside you and touch relished in the fact you were making him feel good.
you could feel the knot returning, the burning sensation in your thighs growing rapidly as well. “baby..” you moaned into his neck, letting the flesh go as you buried your face again. “yeah? gettin’ close baby? can feel you.”
“yesyesyes.” you chanted, rolling your hips now each time you moved down. you pulled away panting, leaning back as you bounced, your tits now in matt’s face—in full display for him. he leaned down, taking a nipple into his mouth as he did earlier and sucked—his hands still helping you move.
“m’so close too.” he mumbled against you, pulling away with a wet pop before tipping his head up to look at you. your fucked out face was so pretty, he couldn’t help but to moan at the sight, his balls beginning to draw taut. “kiss me- please..please kiss me.” you pleaded, and—how could he deny you?
you leaned in at the same time he did, your mouths colliding in a heated and desperate kiss. teeth clashing and tongue’s fighting one another. a hand came up to the back of your head, threading through your hair as matt held you in place—the other one continued to help you bounce.
you moaned into the kiss, your gummy walls tightening more as the band became too tight. “m’gonna- mmph!” your words and sounds were swallowed as matt kissed you deeper, desperately rocking his hips up quicker into you. and that’s all it took.
a scream slipped as you body shook, your fluids rushing out around his cock and it didn’t take long before matt was right behind you—doing a few final thrusts before he spilled into you. the white hot substance filling you to the brim.
you hadn’t stopped kissing, your teeth lightly nipping at one another’s lips as you both panted into the kiss. your hips rocked slowly as you came down from your high before they came to a stop.
when you finally came to a stop, your breathing was ragged—body shaking from how intense it all was. you pulled away from the kiss, matt’s jaw hanging slack as you took in his own flushed and fucked out face.
you giggled tiredly, your body slumping forward as you laid your head against his chest, cuddling up to him in the now very over heated water. his arms came up to hug you close to him, head moving to press a kiss to your own with his swollen pink lips. “happy birthday sweetheart.” he whispered.
“best birthday ever.”
a/n : this was supposed to be posted on my birthday but i just now finished it..it was collecting dust for almost a month..
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this is so kind <3 thank you!
𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬:
out the window by @sturniqlo (angst)
lucky charms by @bernardsbendystraws (angst)
oh my my my by @mattscoquette (fluff)
gloves off by @sturnsdarling (fluff/argument)
baby it’s cold outside by @starrysturnz (fluff/smut)
show me how and coming down by @ariestrxsh (series) (smut)
all of @sturnsmadl’s headcannons are amazing too!
dividers by @bernardsbendystraws
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excuse me ! not while i’m ovulating 😫
٠ ࣪⭑ matt and chris love seeing their cum on your face
warnings : mentions of blow job/hand job. mention of cum on face. implied sex at the end. taking pictures. chratt x bsf!reader. nothing else?
your chest heaved as you sat there on your knees—matt and chris both in front of you on the bed. their pants and boxers pulled down as their own chests rose and fell with ragged breaths.
your hands were sticky with the remains of their release and your spit. the majority of their seed having landed on your face—the sticky substances running down your skin slowly.
as you took another breath, you tipped your head up to look at the boys who were already looking down at you. their faces were red and flushed still—little bits of cum oozing out of their spent cocks. it was a sight you never got tired of seeing.
before you could move or say anything, matt’s hand reached for his phone that was discarded next to him on the sheets. gripping the device, a smirk tugged at his lips as he opened the camera app.
his ringed hand came out, gripping your face softly as he pulled you closer to him—his fingers digging into your cheeks slightly. “look at how pretty you are sweetheart.” he cooed. “love seeing you like this.”
you heard chris hum in agreement, eyes flicking to him as you noticed his own phone resting in his hand, pointed at you. “gonna let us take a few pictures, ma?” chris asked, his free hand coming out to run through your hair.
“mhm.” you hummed, trying to nod your head—but couldn’t with matt’s hand gripping your face. chris smiled, bringing his phone out a little farther.
“good girl.” matt whispered, leaning back slightly as he angled his phone to the perfect shot. your cum covered face slightly flushed and your tits spilling out the top of your shirt—this was definitely a sight they wanted to remember.
after matt snapped a few good shots, he turned your head toward chris—fingers digging into your flesh a little more so he could snap a few. and you smiled the best you could, batting your lashes and pushing your chest out more, noticing how chris’ eyes dilated at the sight. 
“fuck.” chris groaned, tossing his phone back aside before quickly moving to grab you up off the floor, matt’s hand slipping from your face.
chris moved you to lay on the bed—matt seeming to get the memo without even needing to say a word to his brother. he smirked, making his way up the bed as chris moved to hover over your body.
“our turn.”
a/n : enjoy this while i sleep (it’s after 6am)
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clean up on aisle my pants !
٠ ࣪⭑ bandanas
warnings : smut. unprotected pnv. matt uses his bandana as a gag kinda. degrading. use of the word slut. very short.
you couldn’t help yourself once you and matt had gotten home. that damn black bandana wrapped around his head, loose strands of his hair curling around it—had been driving you crazy since he had put the outfit on earlier that day.
and now your body was bent over the arm of the couch, back arched as matt’s hands worked your shorts and panties down your legs. a deep groan left his lips as your glistening folds were on display for him, running a hand over your ass before landing a harsh *smack* to it.
the action made you whimper, hands clutching the cushions as your back arched further—pushing your ass towards him more as the skin flushed pink. that only made him chuckle, the sound low and rough.
“you’re such a fucking slut, hm?” he said as his hands reached up to his head, untying the bandana before he brought it down—sliding the fabric between your lips, gripping both ends behind your head, and he tugged just enough for a muffled sound to slip past your lips.
“so fucking soaked.” he said, leaning over you to brush his lips against your ear as his free hand came down to swipe through your sticky folds. you whined, pushing your hips back, and he tsked—pulling away and standing back up. “all from me wearing a bandana.”
your body squirmed under his gaze. “please.” you tried to say, but your words were muffled by the fabric in your mouth. matt smirked, hand fumbling with his jeans as he pulled them down—pumping himself a few times.
he sank into you in one slow, agonizing stroke, making your walls flutter around him as he held the bandana tight—your eyes rolling into the back of your head as a desperate sound was muffled.
he pulled out slowly, just to slam back in harder, picking up the pace after the first few times. he groaned as he looked at where your bodies connected, at the way you took him so perfectly. you couldn’t help the moans that spilled from your lips, the fabric turning damp from your saliva.
“that’s right sweetheart.” he murmured, fucking into you harder, your body jolting against the couch. “lemme hear you baby—let everyone know who makes you feel this good.”
a/n : here’s this cause matt posted bandana photos
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