#sturn

[chaosisalwayscrying]

SLEEPTALKIN’

⇥ synopsis : 3 times chris heard you talking in your sleep

⇥ warnings : none!! fluff fluff fluff

⇥ extra : my first writing in a hot minute, please dont crucify me if its bad 😕 feel free to send me requests if you actually like my writing 😇

⇥ masterlist !

⇥ taglist !

  by the time chris and his brothers came back from filming, you were already asleep. chris came in the room quietly, shuffling out of his uggs and tugging his shirt over his head. he was beyond ready to just lay down with his girl, he and nick had argued which already annoyed chris, but matt had just egged it on and annoyed him even more.

putting his thoughts to the side, chris lifts up his comforter and crawls in bed with you, wrapping an arm around you as you lay on your stomach. he hears your mumble something unintelligible, making him hum and press a kiss to your cheek. chris shuffles his phone out from his pocket, planning to do a bit of scrolling on tiktok or instagram, whatever gets him tired faster.

   after about ten minutes, chris' eyes were drooping and he was fighting to keep them open. he rolled onto his other side to put his phone down, and when he rolls back over, so do you. you turn over so abruptly your hand flies out and accidentally backhands him. chris opened his mouth to make a snarky comment, but paused when he heard you mumble something.

   "chrissy...?"

   it was barely a whisper, but it makes chris move the arm that was resting on his face back to a comfortable position and whisper back to you. "im right here ma, im right here," he whispers it into your hair, pressing a kiss there after.

   you hum in content, still in a deep sleep. chris leans over once more to make sure youre still sleeping before tucking into your back and going to sleep himself.

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you had been sick for the past three days, the bug that had spread through your friends ended up getting you too. and after throwing up your breakfast, you practically begged chris to just get back in bed and nap with you, too tired to stick to the plans you had for the day.

that had been over an hour ago, and chris was still wide awake as you slept on him, not that he was complaining. despite your sickness and willingness to sleep all day, just laying down with you while you napped was good enough for chris.

you beginning to mumble something snapped chris out of his trance, allowing him to listen to what you were saying.

“love you, chrissy..”

you mumble, curling into your boyfriend a little more. this caused chris to brush your hair from your face and press a kiss to your head before returning the sentiment.

“love you too ma, get some rest”

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you had decided to sleep in chris’ room as he filmed a fortnite video, which proved to be a mistake as he was extremely loud. you expected him to tone it down a little since you were in there, but he had apparently forgotten all about you.

it wasnt until he got up to take a bathroom break that he saw you under the covers, eyebrows furrowed as you had a frown on your face. guilt washed over him, and despite the fact you were a heavy sleeper, he knew his noise was affecting your dreams, which in turn affected the quality of sleep you got.

once be had used the bathroom, chris came out and knelt on your side of the bed, planning on soothing the frustration on your face before going back to filming.

he rubbed your cheek, which normally eased the tension on your face but it hadn’t this time. he barely caught your mumbles over the new sound of his brothers calling his name loudly through the call, but he managed.

“stop bein’.. so loud chris”

you grumble, obviously still sleeping as a light snore followed your words. chris frowned, pressing a kiss on the bridge of your nose before replying.

“sorry ma, gonna be more quiet” he mumbled, pressing a kiss to your cheek before returning to his gaming setup. this time around, chris was 110% more focused on his noise level and how rowdy he got, not wanting to actually wake up his girl.

[christhopersturniolo]

୨ CHRIS HEADCANONS ୧

summary: how I think It would be to date chris.

warnings: none.

notes: this is the first time doing headcanons. If you disagree with anything, let me know your opinion in the comments! also english is not my native language.

this was a request!

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SLEEP - If you two ever go to sleep mad at each other, you can be sure you are going to wake up with Chris cuddling you.

PET NAMES - In public he always act like he doesn’t like pet names, but he loves when you call him ‘my sweet boy’ or ‘my big baby’

JOKES - He slaps your ass and starts running while laughing, like it was the funniest joke ever.

FACE TIME - He loves facetiming you, he would do anything for you to not end the call, even if you aren’t talking.

PASSWORDS - You know all of his passwords, not cause you asked for it, chris simply gave it to you, because he wants you to feel secure and trusted.

HANDS - His hands are always touching you. Your hair, your neck, your thighs, but specially your hands. You can be sure he will never let go of your hands.

NIGHT TIME - Before going to sleep, chris doesn’t stop yapping for a second, even when you are sleepy or not listening to him. He loves to talk, trying to keep you awake for as long as possible until you completely stop answering him.

TALK - Chris is the type of boyfriend that would just admire you while you talk.

PERIOD - He does anything for you when you are on your period, he buys you painkillers, candies and anything you ask for. Also, he will rub your lower stomach, trying his best to make you feel better.

TRUST - He trusts you the most. He knows you could never cheat on him, but when he gets a bit insecure, he will just wrap his arms around your waist, and bury his head on the crook of your neck, without any explanation. But you always know when something is off.

“Love.. Can you please tell me what’s wrong?” I try to lift his head, but he doesn’t let me.

“Nothings wrong.. I’m fine..” He whispers.

OUT - Chris makes sure you're never left out, especially when you're with his friend group. He always tries to get you to talk. Constantly checking if you are okay.

He turns to you “You okay?” He asks, grabbing your hand and kissing it.

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taglist: @daddyslilchickenfingers2 @annamcdonalds67 @lilo7sworld @thebottledwatersupplier @orangelala

[sturnrm]

~ TRUTH OR DARE ~

Chris sturniolo x reader

Warning: drinking, smut SMUT lots of it, p in v

“Truth or dare?”

“Dare.” Chris responds, sitting back in with his legs spread waiting for his dare.

You watch him smiling at his cocky grin towards the random freshman that chose him for truth or dare.

Chris would undoubtedly answer any question or complete any dare thrown his way.

“I dare you to…” The freshman’s voice fades as he looks around the room, trying to think of a dare.

Chris only laughs in response, making a joke about finishing his dare sometime today.

Everyone is laughing including you, eyes still on Chris.

Your lips press to your red plastic cup, taking a sip of the drink matt mixed for you.

Your thoughts are else where, the way Chris is sat reminds you of the night before.

When you were sat in his lap, riding his cock. His lips pressed to your chest, leaving marks that are still there, hidden under your bra, when you were being his good girl and taking his dick.

The freshman takes too long, to the point others begin to suggest dares for chris.

He still hasn’t looked at you,and that’s probably your own fault.

The two of you have been dating secretly for a few months now. He was the one to offer the secrecy to you, as an attempt to keep your perfect reputation.

At first you thought it would be a one time thing so you agreed. Nothing more than a meaningless drunken hook up but after that he had YOU hooked.

You kept coming back for more, until it became a nearly daily occurrence, you craved Chris is was something you never thought you would be saying but it was the truth.

The talk of what you two were never to be had. Feelings growing on both sides, and now here you are. At a party tipsier than you should be.

Staring at him with fuck me eyes, too drunk to care who’s watching. You two exchanged a few smiles, brief conversations as if you two were nothing more than acquaintances.

Which upset you but at the end of the day it’s your fault for making chris feel like he needed to be a secret in the first place.

“I dare you to kiss the prettiest girl in the room.” The freshman finally speaks, louder than everyone in the room. Shutting everyone up as they watch in anticipation of who he will choose.

You too are watching,the only difference is your eyes haven’t left chris all night.

His eyes scan the room, playfully looking at all the different girls. Finally his eyes land on yours, only stopping for a moment before moving on.

Your heart is broken, begging for you to leave the room. In one swift moment he stands up and walks across the room, away from you. Of all the people he could kiss right now, he chooses the worst possible choice. His ex.

Can’t bring your self to watch, looking down at your cup. Your eyes finally leaving the man you’ve been secretly dating for months now.

As people begin to cheer and laugh at the kiss shared between ex lovers. Chris pulls away, viewers chanting for more.

“Nah I did my dare, I’m done. Who’s next?” He chuckles as he plops down onto the couch where he was previously sitting.

The game continues on like you didn’t just witness the man you’ve grown to care for, maybe even love kiss his ex.

You’re a mixture of anger and sadness but self aware enough to know that this is your own doing. It’s all too much so without announcing your departure, you stand up and walk through the crowded room.

You finish off your drink, throw away the evidence and make an attempt to leave the party.

Realizing that you’re entirely fucked, no way to leave. Your home too far to walk, your ride somewhere in the party with absolutely no intention of leaving any time soon.

Annoyed because you only came with your friend because you knew chris would be here, hoping that you showing up would have ended differently.

A frustrated sigh leaves your mouth as you head outside anyways. Deciding to take a moment to breathe before heading back into the party.

Thanking whoever’s listening when you walk out side to an empty porch. Sitting down on the steps, looking out at the silent road filled with unfamiliar houses.

A few cars drive by as time passes.

You sit there staring and thinking about how you ended up here. Alone but having a secret relationship, with a man you’ve grown to love, maybe you wasn’t supposed to end up feeling that way.. inlove, but you was, you was crazy for him.Not even entirely sure if his feelings are mutual.

You’ve been spending so much time with him. Most if not all instances leading to sex. Even when you two aren’t fucking, there’s a connection.

You’ve spent more time at his house than your own home in that last month. He makes you so happy, quickly become the person you run to when you need anything, the person you trust with all your heart.

Doing everything a relationship entails without labeling it.

You’re broken out of your thoughts by the sound of the front door opening and that oh so familiar scent of cologne you’ve grown to love.

Your eyes stay down, looking at your fingers that fiddle with anxiety as he sits next to you.

“I was looking for you.” He speaks, facing you.

“I just needed some air.” You whisper, avoiding eye contact but chris knows better.

Knows that you’re upset at the kiss and too stubborn to admit that.

“Why are you crying?” He asks, touching your chin and tugging at your face to look at him.

You didn’t even realize you were crying, so you wipe away the tears. As a sad attempt to mask your pain.

you plaster a fake smile on your lips.

“I don’t know. It’s stupid. It’s probably cause I’m so drunk.” You force a laugh, wiping away at the remaining tears.

Chris doesn’t laugh and obviously doesn’t buy your excuse.

“Is this because I kissed her and not you?” He questions, and your smile fades as you nod your head in response.

“I didn’t want to kiss her. I just about puked as I did it. Was so close to blowing chunks all over her.” He admits, letting him self laugh at the thought causing you to feel a little better.

“I wanted to kiss you, only you. I just wasn’t sure if you would have been okay with that.. considering we’re just kinda hooking up or whatever this is.

I didn’t want to make you uncomfortable with such a public display of affection.” He further explains, all anger you had dissipating as quickly as it came.

“I wouldn’t have been uncomfortable.” You respond.

“Also was afraid once I started, I wouldn’t be able to stop. I’ve been watching you all night, staring at me with those eyes. Like you want me to drag you upstairs to an empty room and fuck you. Been walking around with a hard on all night, waiting till we can be alone.” He lets out a sheepish laugh, adjusting him self as your eyes are wide.

You’ve been with a few partners before, none of which had such a dirty mouth as chris. Constantly out doing himself on the naughty words that leave his mouth.

“I was not staring at you like that.” You lie, grinning playfully swatting his shoulder.

His laugh only grows, throwing his arm around you. You rest your tired drunken head, into his embrace.

“You’re a shit liar. Tell me what you want.”

“You. I don’t want to this.. us to be a secret anymore.” You admit, looking up at him while his arm is still stretched over your shoulder.

“Yeah?” He asks as he looks down on you.

“Yeah. I want to be the prettiest girl in the room.” You say with no filter. Admitting your drunken insecurities outloud, cringing as soon as it leaves your mouth.

“You are and always will be the prettiest girl in any room. Only now you’ll be my prettiest girl, okay?” He says pressing a simple sweet kiss to your forehead. You nod in response, the biggest grin plastered on your face as if you weren’t sobbing moments ago.

“I think I need to fuck you so good that you forget about that kiss.” He whispers, his lips only a few inches away from yours.

“I think so too.” You say, before closing the distance. Pressing your lips to his, kissing him tenderly. His lips move with yours, as your hands find the back of his neck pulling him closer.

Without thinking about it you slowly lower the two of you until he’s on top of you. Smiling and lettting out a giggle into the kiss as your back hits the cold wet wood of the porch.

“What’s so funny?” He pulls away, just enough to break the kiss.

“The way I was about ready to let you have your way with me outside on this porch. Can we go somewhere else?” You ask, looking up at him while he’s staring at your lips.

He rolls his eyes, getting up off you and standing up. Chris reaches his hand out to which you take letting him help you up.

He leads you back into the house, through the crowd of people. You’re too busy watching the man you’re with to notice the stares. Your man.

He leads you up some stairs, pushing through several people waiting for the restroom to a dark empty bedroom. He pushes you inside, following closely behind.

While you take a few steps in he locks the door. When you turn to face him he’s already standing near you, looking down on you.

“How’d I get so lucky?” Chris says as pulls you closer, his arms find their way to under your thighs. Picking you up in one swift motion.

“So fucking beautiful and all mine.” He gently sets you on the bed, never letting go.

He’s on top of you, looking at you with so much more than just lust.

“All yours.” You respond, your hands already working on taking his shirt off.

“So eager.” He laughs, pulling it off the rest of the way.

You watch in anticipation as he undresses himself. Once he’s full naked and ready, he’s tugging at your pants.

You lift your hips to help him as he slips them off. After a few moments you’re both naked and he’s dropping to his knees. His arms under your legs pulling you closer to the edge of the bed. His face a few inches away from your glistening cunt.

“I love the way you’re always so ready for me. Always so wet.” He murmurs, kissing your inner thigh.

Without hesitation his mouth dips into your folds, finding your most sensitive spot,teasing it and kissing it lightly before applying more pressure.

Your hand find his hair, your hips tighten as your mouth lets sweet moans leave it. Letting him know he’s doing a good job.

His tongue plays with your clit, as his finger caresses ur lips then slips into your hole. A loud moan leaves your mouth at the new sensation.

He continues, his motivation is the sinful sounds that come from your lips. He hears you say more somewhere in the mix of moans and curse words. So he adds another finger, pumping in and out of you at a steady pace.

His mouth still tactfully working on your bud. He knows exactly what he’s doing and how to get you to your climax. The squeezing of your walls, lets him know you are close.

“Don’t stop.” You mutter pulling on his hair, as an attempt to pull him closer.

Your hips moving with his face, nearly riding it in an attempt to finish.

Chris moves faster, just enough to cause you to come undone. Releasing all over his fingers. He slows his movements until they come to a halt as he pulls away.

“You always taste so good. Do you wanna taste?” He ask as he stands up, his two fingers finding their way to your mouth.You nod yes in response, opening your mouth enough so he can set them on your tongue.

You taste yourself while never breaking eye contact even when he pulls them from your mouth.

“Fuck you’re such a good girl.” Chris groans, pulling you back to the edge of the bed.

He raises one of your legs with one hand, the other hand aligning his cock to your hole.

As he slowly, inch by inch fills you up he’s grabbing your other leg. Both of them in the air and supported by Chris as he bottoms out inside of you.

You whimper at the stretch and the feeling of being full. His hips start to move, slow motions as he fucks you. Painfully slow, you need more.

It’s like he can read your minds because before you can ask, he’s pounding into you at a brutal pace. You’re a moaning mess under him, your legs being pushed wider as he fucks you harder.

The only sounds is your moans, his grunting and the sound of skin slapping. Your pussy is so wet it’s loud as he goes in and out of you.

“So fucking wet for me” he groans

The muffled sounds of the party down stairs is barley heard theough the door.

Everyone upstairs can most certainly hear but in the moment you couldn’t care less.

“Fuck, you take me so good. It’s like your pussy was made for my cock.” He stammers as he attempts to talk while sinking in and out of your wet, warm core.

He continues to speak his mind, letting all his thoughts flow out without a filter. His movements never stop, desperate to please you and please himself in the process.

He’s pushing you deeper into the bed with every single thrust. Your hands find their way to his back, as he pressed himself closer to you. Kissing you hungrily as his hips continue to roll into you.

Your hands scratch into his back, leaving marks in their tracks. He groans as a response, into your lips as you two kiss.

You start to feel that familiar coiling tension. Your fluttering walls let chris know that you’re coming close to your climax. He continues the same pace, pulling his face away from yours so he can watch you come undone.

His favorite thing to witness and be the cause of. Your back arches as the tensions finally snaps.

Your walks tighten as you come all over his cock.

Which is enough to push him over the edge, he pulls himself out leaving you empty. Without missing a beat he grips his dick, pumping it roughly. Allowing himself to finish on your stomach.

When he’s done, he’s pressing a sweet breathy kiss to your lips before stumbling around in the dark to find something to clean up the mess he made.

You lay there for a moment before feeling him wipe you clean. When he’s sure as he can be that he got it all, he throws it across the room.

“Chris you can’t just..” Your own words cut off as you start to wonder whose room you two just fucked in.

“Whose room is this?” You question as he helps you get dressed again. As he pulls your shirt down over your head, he’s laughing.

“Nathan doe.” He speaks, you look around for the first time and it’s most definitely a teenage boys room.

“You didn’t.. we didn’t.. your bestfriends room” You reply, suddenly in a hurry to get dressed and back to the party. Moving his hands off you so he can get himself dressed.

“We did.” He grins, pulling his jeans on

“Chris..” You groan his name out but it doesn’t last long. His smile bringing you to smile.

Once you’re both dressed, he’s pressing another kiss to your lips. He grabs your hand and gently leads you out of the bedroom, praying that no one is sober enough to remember Chris and you going into Nathan’s room.

Only to met with several pairs of eyes, including his brothers and Nate not so silently watching and judging you.

Chris doesn’t seem to care, so you pretend to not notice. Following him back downstairs, to the couch where he was sat early.

“Chris.. I want to go to yours. Can we leave?” You say stopping him before he can take a seat.

“Give me like thirty minutes to sober up. I’m not nearly as intoxicated as you are…” He teases.

“But I did drink a little bit. We can leave soon, okay?” He says as he sits down, pulling you into his lap.

You have the cheesiest smile plastered on your lips. He’s acting as if it’s just another day, like this is a totally normal occurrence between the two of you. Like everyone in this room didn’t just watch him kiss his ex as a dare.

“Okay.” You nod, that smile still shining.

“You’re so cute and so drunk.” He whispers softly, his lips inches away from yours.

“And?” You question.

“And you’re so mine.” He says matter of factly.

“And?” You question again, eyes brows raised. Knowing what your tipsy self wants to hear.

As you smile waiting, he looks lost but you see it click in his eyes before he rolls them.

“And you’re the prettiest girl in the room.” He lets out a soft chuckle before kissing you unapologetically.

You kiss him back, drunkenly unaware of the eyes on you two and the gossip beginning to spread around the two of you.

Nothing could ruin this moment for you.

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A little Chris story I had a dream about this so I decided to make it and post it

[sturnsreader]

i couldn’t even edge to this , i exploded immediately !!! clean up on isle MY PANTS 💦💦🥺🥺

[cindylcuwho]

OMG CAN YOU DO MORE “snaps from nick, but matt likes you”???! I love them sm!!! 🩷🩷🩷🩷🩷

“ snaps from nick but matt likes you pt 5 ★ “

★ ) madds note ; the long awaited part five - i wasn’t even sure i was gonna make another one but this snap series really set off my account so i jus had to ❤️

01 , 02 , 03 , 04

[mattslolita]

the way some of y'all drag nick like HES NOT LITERALLY THE BLUEPRINT WHAT ? weird ass bitches onm😭 please get a life

[ducks-in-crocs]

Sturniolo Younger Sibling Headcannons

[ gender-neutral Reader ]

* Very overprotective of you

* Always cheering the loudest at your events

* Respectful of your decision on whether you want to be in their videos

* They always try to make time for you when they are in town

* Usually just getting food and catching up

* Make sure to spend one-on-one time with you

* With Nick you usually go shopping

* With Chris you go play mini golf or top golf

* With Matt you get fast food and sit in a random parking lot to talk

* Always calling them to ask for advice

* Matt giving you driving lessons

* Nick and Chris sitting in the back during these lesson wearing helmets

* Having a sibling group chat

* They always send you their new merch

* Random asking them to send you 20 dollars for food

* Beg your parents to let you come stay in LA for the summer

[disturbedwoodelf]

It’s been a good ride here, but if I’m being completely honest, it’s been brewing for awhile, that’s why I haven’t posted recently and now my mental health has reached an all time low this week. I no longer find the joy in the things I once did and this app had become really toxic. I love you all and I think I might be back soon, just need a break. I’ll check in to let you know I’m alive. Love you guys and remember that you matter.

-Hale

[llovematthew]

WE OUTSIDE THIS BITCH 😂😂😂🤷‍♂️🤷‍♂️🙈🙈🙈🎉🔥🔥🔥🔥

[3vanvfx]

the way this man is so unexplainably hot i cantttt

[sturniohoe]

Guys stop !

can you just imagine chris being a dick to everyone else but so sweet when he’s alone with you?

like if he found you told anyone else he would deny it and call you crazy but when it’s just you too he’s so cuddly and ugh!

[voisturns]

Hey guys I’m gonna be publishing a Matt story series called broken heart, BUT I have 2 questions

The first one is about the readers pov what do u guys think I should use for the readers name

This is for the readers pov like what do u want her to be referred by

Second one is about smut it’s up to u guys if I will write any or if u guys want any in the series just lmk by commenting/leaving a note

Also it’s gonna be about 20 parts long and I’ll update 3 times a week maybe more

Will anyone read this ???

Also guys go to my page and give me ideas for the series and what u wanna see in it or some other story’s u wanna see or just questions in general 🫶🏼

[sturnrm]

Can you make a part 2 of just a kiss but it’s got a lot of smut and then fluff at the end ??

~ it’s just a kiss ~

| Part 2 | part 1

Matt sturniolo x bsf!reader

Warning: SMUT just straight up smut to be honest

I was lay on the edge of the bed looking up at Matt who was stood up towering over me.

Matt pulled his shirt over his head, I ran my hands down his body stopping right at the waist band of his joggers hooking my finger around pulling him closer.

He flipped me over so I was on my stomach pulling me up onto my knees so now his bare chest is against my back, he starts to un zip my dress kissing my neck softly and then my shoulder.

“Call him Y/N” he whispered, his sweet words left goosebumps all over my body.

I picked up my phone dialling jacks number

“Hey uh-“ i cut my self off as Matt slipped my dress off leaving me in my black lace lingerie, he pushed his hard clothed dick into my ass making me moan slightly

“You okay love” Jack said from the other end of the phone

“Yeah, I just don’t think I can do tonight” I breathe out Matt still grinding himself into me

“Are you kidding me I made a reservation I’m on my way to get you aswell” he said in a pissed of tone

Matt moved his hands across my waist one went up to my neck holding me closer to him the other making its way to my soaked panties.

“Sorry I- fuck” I gasped as Matt traced his fingers across my clit over the thin piece of fabric

“I have cramps” I managed to think of something quickly before Jack suspected anything

“So your seriously canceling on me” he said with a hint of despair in his voice

Matt snatched the phone from my hand “yes she is drive home buddy” he growled throwing it somewhere in the room

I turned around facing matt who had the biggest smile on his face, a part of me thought that fucking my best friend was a bad idea but the other part craved him.

He lay me down on my back kissing his way down my body till his head was between my thighs, his arms hugged the back of my legs he kissed around my cunt then pulled my thong to the side.

“Oh fuck” I whined as he flattened his tongue onto my pussy, he moved his tongue between my folds them back up to my clit sucking and swirling his tongue around it

“mhhppp matt” I moved my hands to his hair pushing his head down lightly.

Matt smirked at my pleasure, I could feel his stubble graze the inner of my thighs with every lick, his tongue finds its way to my hole and starts to tongue fuck me, the new feeling made my legs feel weak and knuckles turn white from pulling on his hair

The familiar feeling in my stomach started to build and I knew I was close “I- I’m close” I moaned out my back arching.

“Let go, cum all over my face” he breathed against my pussy, his eyes looking up at me every couple seconds.

He moved one of his hands to my pussy caressing my folds opening my lips before plunging 2 fingers into my tight hole, his mouth still attached to my clit.

“Holy shit” I cry out in a loud moan which caused Matt to pick up the pace of his fingers inside of me

“I’m cumming” my body jolts as I released allowing my liquids to pour forth on to matts face, my back arched moaning out a bunch of ‘ahhh’ and ‘mmm’ noises as Matt basically cleaned up the mess I left with his tongue.

He stood up pulling his joggers down leaving himself in only his boxers, I sat up at the edge of the bed pulling them down as his hard dick flew up hitting his stomach.

Hit tip was already leaking with pre cum as a slowly moved my hand up and down his shaft looking up at him, he threw his head back

“Fuck y/n” he groaned out, he grabbed my wrist looking down at me pushing so I lay back down on the bed.

He bites open the condom packet sliding it on his dick, he climbs on top of me kissing my lips lightly as he runs his dick up and down my pussy teasing my hole.

“Are you sure your ready” he husked kissing me again, I nodded.

“Words y/n” he growled

“Yes please! fuck me” I begged

He smiled before sinking his cock slowly into me stretching me out, matts eyes screw shut biting his lip as my head sunk into the pillows.

It was a feeling of pleasure but pain but I felt some sort of comfort that I was doing this for the first time with Matt.

“Your so tight fuck” he breathed out before slowly moving so I could get used to his length.

“Oh fuck, yeah” I whined

Matt quickened the pace drilling his hips into me, groans and grunts leaving his mouth tickling my ear.

My legs wrapped around his waist, I could see starts… literally.

At this point this point all the pain had left and it was just the pleasure of matts dick rearranging my insides.

My hands holding onto his back my nails digging into his skin

“You feel so fucking good” he growled

“Fuck fuck fuck Matt” I cried out

He bit at my neck then sucking leaving purple marks all over it, he pulled my arms off his back pinning them against my head lifting his up to look me in the eyes.

“You’re so beautiful” he grunted smiling at me “so. fucking. beautiful” he thrusted harder at every word, he kissed me hungrily swallowing every moan that escaped my lips.

I could feel the knot in my stomach forming as my knees grew weak dropping down from his waist

“I’m s-so close Matt fuck” I moaned loudly

Matts thrusts got harder and quicker.

“Me too baby me too cum for me”

And too his words I came clenching around his dick

“OH FUCK” I screamed

his thrusts became sloppier as his dick twitched inside and he released in the condom.

Matt pulled out taking the condom off and throwing it in the trash next to him, he kissed my cheek.

“You did so good” he smiled.

he cleaned me up passing me one of his shirts.

“We gotta do that again” I laughed cuddling myself up into his arms

“Whenever you want” he giggled

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AH here’s part 2, I have gotten a Chris request so I will post it tomorrow 🫶🏼

[raegan-sturn]

on wednesdays we wear pink .

[kikisturnioloo]

im making snaps rn !! if u wanna be on the taglist comment ‼️

[xmistymourningx]

she’s a false alarm