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inseparable - c.s.

chris sturniolo x reader smau

(part 1 here!)

summary: you’re a friend of the triplets that sometimes appear in their videos, + their fans notice your feelings towards eachother before you do

a/n: i spent so much time on this but but i love it sm omg ive already started on the next part . should i make the next part the last one or make it a slowburn LOL lmk besties🤞

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y/n and chris being inseparable for 10 minutes straight ▶️

when chris and y/n shared a hotel room:

chris looking for y/n after her being out of his sight for 30 seconds:

when chris caught y/n making food at 3am:

when chris let his corny side show around y/n:

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[freshloverr]

ship - c.s.

chris sturniolo x reader smau

summary: you’re a friend of the triplets that sometimes appear in their videos, + their fans notice your feelings towards eachother before you do

a/n: i will do anything except write an actual fic…. anyway this was sooo fun to make im definitely making it into a series

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[freshloverr]

texts with flirty bff!chris

chris sturniolo x reader

a/n: yayyyy im back with these :P requests are open n appreciated

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texts with flirty bff!chris #2

chris sturniolo x reader

a/n: lmk if this sucks 😁 trying to make it realistic but also not boring is hard LMAO

tags: @worldlxvlys @n6ptunova @freshsturns @jjsfilmss @dyst9pian @1ris1sland

(lmk if u wanna ab removed or added lol i just tagged based off the comments on the last part)

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i love how realistic this actually is because the fans would SWARM his comments acting like they know everything:

now chris…

so we’re not gonna talk abt the video y/n reposted?

↪️ lmfao they never address shit. i find it funny how she hasn’t been active on tiktok for weeks and that’s the first thing i see reposts after being inactive …

yall don’t even know what happened 😭 like stfu

do men not know what aftercare is or

PLZZZZ this is so funny but also so sad cuz this is rlly how invasive some fans are 😭

i feel like chris would be so scared at first and immediately confront u about it and be super apologetic . and then when u tell him it meant nothing he would be lowk PISSEDDDD.

“alright well stop reposting dumb shit you know how much they like to make up theories and shit”

“im sorry ill repost some corny tiktok about how much i love my bf or whatever they’ll shut up”

(and even tho u told him the repost was an accident u can tell it got in his head 😭 the next time yall are done doing doing the deed his aftercare is 10x better than it was before 😭😭)

[freshloverr]

lollipop pt. 2 - c.s.

chris sturniolo x reader

(you can find the first part here)

summary: after chris leaves you unsatisfied, you take matters into you own hands. well— kind of.

warnings: smut. minors do not interact. cocky!chris

a/n: aaaagghh thank u sm for all the love on my first fic. im sorry this took a while i kinda got carried away. enjoy :P

tensions were high between you and chris ever since that night. you were left unsatisfied. and that dissatisfaction turned into frustration, and that frustration soon turned into resentment. you’re not sure how it got to this point, how the roles had been reversed. in your 3 years of friendship, chris had always been the flirtatious one, always telling you dirty jokes just to make you blush. there were multiple times over the years you can think back to. where if, in that moment, you simply asked if he wanted to fuck, he would’ve said yes. but you never wanted to cross that line. you were satisfied with your current relationship status: just friends.

but now you were fucked. that night won’t stop playing in your head. the way his lips felt — soft and still sticky from the lollipop that was occupying his mouth moments before. the way he had total control over you, following his every demand, just for him to deny you of what you really wanted. you’re whole view of chris changed. you would do anything just for him to have you in that position again.

unbeknownst to you, chris felt the same. he was practically kicking himself for the way he just left you there in the kitchen, that look of disappointment on your face. he was too caught up in the moment, letting his cockiness get the best of him. he felt like he missed an opportunity he’d never get back. that is until, one night, nick brought home popsicles.

it wasn’t out of the ordinary. it had been a hot summer in los angeles. the a/c in the triplets house never properly worked, which always bothered you. you knew they had the money and time to fix it, so their reasoning for letting it stay broken always confused you. but right now you couldn’t dwell on that thought; the sight in front of you all too reminiscent of a few nights before.

chris stood in the kitchen, a popsicle in one hand and his phone in the other. his wardrobe had been minimized to only shorts and a tank top because of the heat. this did nothing to help your case; you now not only had his lips to focus on, but his arms on full display. you watch his muscles flex as he scrolls away on his phone, switching between whatever app that could keep his attention. while your attention is entirely on him, as his other arm lifts the popsicle to his mouth. when your eyes finally bring his face into focus, you almost jump. he was looking directly at you. he cocks his head to the side and furrows his brows while a smirk creeps onto his face. he knew he had you hooked again. you then remember the words he left you with that night.

“if you wanted to taste me so bad, you should’ve just asked.”

you accept your fate, realizing that staring at him wasn’t going to get you what you wanted. you begin to make your way towards him. chris takes this as a chance to take a bite out of the popsicle, keeping strict eye contact with you. now standing in front of him, your confidence begins to dwindle. the air turns to static, and the silence between you grows louder. your lip twitched as it fought to fill the silence with a request. chris’ eyes dart to your mouth. he knows. he opens his mouth to speak, and you cringe at the fact that he was going to get a word in before you.

“did you wanna ask me something?” he raises his eyebrows as he speaks. if you knew any better, you’d think it was a sincere question. but he knew what you wanted, and he wasn’t going to make it easy for you.

“can i…” you sigh. “can i have a taste?” you slowly tilt your head upwards, gauging his reaction.

he frowns and looks around the room, seemingly taking a moment to think about whether or not he should accept your request. “you gonna say please?”

you inhale, growing more and more agitated with his teasing. the amusement he gets out of making you beg would almost disgust you, if it hadn’t turned you on so much. “please chris.”

he smiles, pleased with your obedience. “only cause you asked nicely.”

chris begins to lean forward, his eyes fluttering shut. but to his dismay, instead of your lips pressing into his, they attach to the popsicle in his hand. when he opens his eyes, he’s met with the sight of you looking up at him, lips wrapped around the popsicle. he gulps. the cocky look on his face slowly fades as he watches your lips let go with a *pop*. he practically moans at the sight, hiding it with a laugh.

“you’re such a fucking tease,” he grunts.

“that’s crazy coming from you,” you scoff. “after what you did that night, leaving me there with nothing but a lollipop to suck on.”

“oh.. i’m sorry.” his free hand goes to your face, grabbing your chin. “were you planning on sucking something else that night?”

his thumb wipes the remnants of melted popsicle off your chin, bringing it back to your lips, forcing them open. you suck his finger into your mouth. you nod, remembering the question he had asked you. drool sticks to his thumb as you release it. 

chris can’t stop himself any longer. his gaze flicks from your lips back to your eyes, and then it happens. he crashes his lips into yours. the popsicle flung into the sink behind him, forgotten, and his hands come up to hold your jaw as his tongue forces its way into your mouth. as you continue to make out, your hands clutch onto his biceps — whether to hold yourself upright or just to feel the muscles you’d previously been starting at, you weren’t sure. all you know is that you're finally kissing chris, and you don't want it to stop.

his hands fall to your hips before suddenly gripping your ass. a moan falls from your lips, and chris smiles against yours, using the grip he has on you to push the fronts of your bodies together. your new-found contact makes you come to a realization.

he's hard. 

your eyes widen, shocked at how it only took a little bit of making out for his dick to get hard. your ego skyrockets. you feel yourself smiling— no, smirking into his lips. but as if he can read your mind, he pulls his mouth away from you to speak.

“what.. you surprised?” he leans in to whisper in your ear. “i’ve been getting off to the image of your lips around that lollipop every night. i don’t know how much longer i can go without knowing what your lips feel like around my cock.”

“jesus christ,” you mumble into his shoulder, your cheeks turning a bright red. it takes a second for you to adjust to this new dynamic between you and chris. previously, if he had said something along those lines, it would have purely been a joke made to gross you out. but as you look back up at him, his eyes filled with desire, you’re snapped back into reality. he was dead serious.

and so you take his confession seriously, falling to your knees. his legs widen, hips jolting in excitement. “fuck,” he groans just from the sight of you. mesmerized, he watches as you pull his shorts along with his boxers down just enough to free his mouth-wateringly hard cock. you kiss the surrounding skin of his stomach, before working your hand over where he needs you most. the noise he makes is heavenly. he braces himself against the counter as you draw your tongue up the underside of him, sucking his tip into your mouth. "shit!" he hisses, his hand flying to his mouth to conceal his moans.

the motion reminds you that you're still in the kitchen, his brothers both in their rooms upstairs. they could walk in on you at any moment. and yet a rush of heat hits your core alongside the realization hitting your brain. it wasn’t the thought of you getting caught that was making you wet (knowing how embarrassing it would be for the both of you) but more so the fact that for once in his life, chris sturniolo had to be quiet. and you were going to do everything in your power to make that impossible for him. and so, you take a deep breath and more of him into your mouth, hollowing your cheeks as much as possible as you suck him off.

“you’re so pretty” chris whispers, his voice hoarse. well that didn’t last long. “fuck, you were made for this weren’t you?” you moan in agreement, before your body tells you the opposite. you feel your throat threaten to constrict, causing you to pause your movements. you quickly look up at him, tears brimming your bottom lashes as you try not to gag. chris coos at you, holding your cheek.

“oh baby, is it too big for you?” he pouts. his voice too sweet to be fully sincere. you can tell part of him is enjoying watching you struggle to take him; it’s stroking his ego in a way. feeling yourself choking, you release him. chris reaches to wipe your tears.

“i know… i know. you’re not used to taking so much cock. gotta get used to it,” he says, now clearly having a proper power trip over this whole scenario. you narrow your eyes at him, not sure whether to be pissed off by his cockiness or turned on by it. you pick the latter, dropping your jaw and sticking your tongue out. chris takes the initiative, gathering a handful of your hair and guiding your head back down his length. this time, you do none of the work, letting him thrust himself into your throat.

“shhh,” he sighs as more tears stain your cheeks. “you’re doing fucking perfect.” you nod, giving him the okay to keep going. he soon grows frantic, bucking into you at a fast pace. his legs begin to shake, and judging by the way he mumbles a series of praises and “good girl” every time his cock meets your throat, he’s about to cum. and with a final moan around his dick, he does, crying out your name far too loudly given the not-so-private circumstances you’re in and the previous (short-lived) effort he made to be quiet.

you continue to suck at the tip. his eyes scrunched shut, cum spilling out of him. he gradually comes down, his strong grip on your hair slowly turning into tender strokes to the back of your head. chris finally cracks his eyes open as he slides out of your mouth.

“show me.” chris utters. and before you can even register his request, you open your mouth almost instinctively, letting him see the cum gathered on your tongue, before closing your mouth and swallowing the salty liquid. another rough moan leaves him, partially hidden by a chuckle.

“god you are perfect.” chris takes in the moment, still in disbelief of the sinful act his best friend just did to him. and more importantly, what he’s about to do to you. he grabs you under your arms, pulling you up onto the counter behind you. “your turn baby.”

“please” you whine. unsure of what you’re even asking for. your mind is completely fogged, using up all your brainpower to pleasure him. and although you don’t know what you need, chris does.

“its okay sweet girl.” he sneaks his hands into your pants, his fingers slipping under the band of your underwear. “i’m gonna take care of you.” and that he does. he rubs slow circles on your clit, before thrusting two fingers inside of you. you’re so wet there’s not much resistance, and your jaw drops open with a stuttered whimper.

“i knowww” he drags out, imitating your whine, his fingers hitting an area inside you that you weren't sure existed. you moan, apparently too loudly for his liking, even though you’re sure if his brothers were still awake, they would have heard plenty by now. but you don’t complain, considering his method of shutting you up was to engulf your mouth in his own. you kiss him back eagerly, your tongues intertwining as his fingers fuck into you rapidly. you whine and moan into chris’ mouth as he does the same, groaning at the feeling of you clenching around his fingers. he pulls back from the kiss, just enough for you to hear him speak.

"you close already?” chris taunts. “come on, cum for me. i want you to cum for me. you can do that for me, can't you?"

“mhm-“ you barely manage to get out before you’re coming undone with a loud cry. your body shudders as you yell. the buildup of pleasure in your stomach shatters and courses throughout your entire body. with your eyes closed, the only thing you can feel are chris’ hands slowly circling your clit through your orgasm. and miraculously, over your moans, you can still hear him praising you. "that's it, that's my girl. shit, you look so fucking hot when you cum. wish we had done this sooner.”

it takes a few moments for you to come back to earth, the hazy fog of pleasure slowly but surely leaving your brain. you blink back into reality as chris laughs, sliding his hand out from your pants and into his mouth. your jaw drops as he sucks your wetness from his own fingers. his eyebrows raise, as if he was met with a pleasant surprise. “you taste good."

“yeah?” you ask, realizing he wasn’t quite yet done with you, his mouth practically watering as his hands begin to wrap around the waistband of your pants. unfortunately for him, this gives you the perfect opportunity to give him a taste of his own medicine. you understand it’s petty, considering how hard he just made you cum, but your bitterness from a couple nights ago still remains. before he can fully get your pants down, you hop off the counter. you start to make your way upstairs, not before turning to him and smirking. “you gotta ask to taste me next time. now thats all you get.”

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[freshloverr]

texts with flirty bff!chris

chris sturniolo x reader

a/n: yall why are these so fun to make 😭 + requests are always appreciated!!

[freshloverr]

lollipop - c.s.

chris sturniolo x reader

(you can find part 2 here)

summary: you cant keep your eyes off of chris when he has a lollipop in his mouth, hes had enough of you staring

warnings: suggestive, use of y/n lol

note: italicized text is the readers inner thoughts! + this is my first time actually posting smth ive written so plz be nice <3

the 6th. it’s the 6th lollipop chris has had today. you couldn’t help but keep count, the crinkle of the wrapper making your ears perk up every time. you’re not judging him, you know when he finds a snack or candy he likes he hyper-fixates on it, binging on it for weeks until he finds something else to obsess over.

and thats exactly why you feel terrible, because this current, innocent fixation of his has you weak in the knees. the way his cheeks hollow out as he pops them in his mouth, making his cheekbones all the more prominent. the way his lips turn red from the artificial dye, making them all the more kissable. and the way his tongue glides over the candy, flooding your mind with ways he could use his tongue on you.

and that’s where you find yourself now, watching chris from the opposite side of the couch as he sucks on his 6th lollipop of the day, your thoughts running wild.

i mean, how good could they possibly be?

he has to run out of them soon right? god did he buy them in bulk?

holy shit it’s like he’s doing it on purpose, just to tease me.

like, why are you practically moaning over a lollipop? if he sounds like that over some candy i wonder what sounds he makes while getting his dick su-

“hello? y/n?” chris’ voice snaps you out of your thoughts. “what are you staring at?”

your eyes widen, “was i? sorry.” oh my god oh my god oh my god.

chris chuckles at your obvious state of embarrassment. “you want one?” he says, freeing the lollipop from his mouth and waving it.

“oh! yeah sure” you say as he gets up. you watch as he pops the lollipop back between his lips and starts to make his way past you, towards the kitchen where he keeps his stash.

god he’s so sweet, why am i thinking these things about him? he’s your best friend, going out of his way to get you a lollipop after you’ve been staring at him for god knows how long, thinking the dirtiest thoughts. you shame yourself for even looking at chris that way. that is until he stops directly in front of you, peering down at you, smirking around the candy.

“open your mouth.”

what?

you watch as he slowly lets go the lollipop, making a *pop* sound as it leaves his mouth.

“come on. open up.” he says, his smile fading.

you question the seriousness of his demand. chris always makes weird, suggestive jokes around you. that’s just part of your friendship. but the way he’s looking at you, his eyes darkened and smile faded, you start to think this is more than one of his dirty jokes. and that’s why you obey, slowly opening your mouth. but that wasn’t enough for chris.

“stick out your tongue baby.” he says, grabbing your chin.

oh. he’s definitely not joking. you do as he says, freeing your tongue from your mouth. he lets out a puff of air from his nose, obviously amused by the image in front of him.

“cute.” he says, the smirk he once had returning to his face. he then lifts the lollipop higher, watching your eyes follow the stick, like a dog patiently waiting for their treat. chris finally decides he’s teased you enough and places the candy on your tongue, using the hand on your jaw to close your mouth. you look up at him, doe-eyed with no expression, still in shock from the position he has you in.

he lets out another chuckle, it’s obvious that he’s getting a kick out of this. “good?”

“mhm” you mumble. you haven’t even processed the taste. the only thing you can focus on is the fact that you basically just swapped spit with your best friend. you let the artificial flavor coat your tongue. its nice, sweet, but what you really wanted to taste was standing in front of you, watching you as your face contorts to the flavor. hes had his fun, now it’s your turn.

you take the lollipop out of your mouth and before chris can even notice you grab ahold of his shirt, attaching your lips to his. surprised at your sudden change in demeanor, a fire lights inside him. he places his hands on either side of your face to pull you in closer. your mouths move in sync, both of you fighting for dominance, and yet chris is the first to pull away.

“why’d you sto-” you start to protest, but he quickly shuts you up by grabbing hold of the lollipop and shoving it back into your mouth.

“if you wanted to taste me so bad you should’ve just asked. now that’s all you get.”

he can not be serious.

but he is. you watch with a dissatisfied look as he makes his way to his original destination, that being the bag of lollipops in the kitchen. he grabs a new one and starts to make his way upstairs, before turning to you, unable to hide the amusement on his face.

“oh yeah, dont worry, you can keep that one.”

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[freshloverr]

thinking back to how chris basically said he’s scared of rollercoasters so imagine taking him to six flags and of course, you make him get on the craziest looking ride in the establishment.

the LOOK of pure horror he would have on his face when the workers would strap you both in.

“is it too late to back out? or…?”

PLZZZZ 😭

he’d hype himself up all day knowing how much you love rollercoasters bc he so badly wanted to make you happy … he thought he could get over his fear for you but the second the ride starts he’s gripping your hand until it turns white .

when the rides over you look over at him just to see him with his eyes still squeezed shut

“oh its over ? yeah it wasn’t that ba-”

“its okay baby we can ride the carousel next”

“oh thank god”

[freshloverr]

texts with bf!chris

chris sturniolo x reader

based on my own post cuz i thought about what his reaction would be to it and it made me giggle

lmk if yall would want more of these :P send requests if u want !!

[freshloverr]

‘i missed you’ sex with chris — i just know that man would not be giving you any breaks, especially if he hasn’t seen you in months.

plz…. he’d be so pent up it would take multiple rounds for him to finally be satisfied

“you think you can take another baby?”

“just one more i promise, you dont know how much i missed this”

and all that just for him to wake you up in the middle of the night when he’s hard again … he cant help himself the phone sex just wasnt doing it for him !