#sub!mattheoriddle

[remusslove]

Fucked dumb~ mattheo riddle

Includes sub space, smut, pegging, sub!mattheo, dom!reader, spanking kink, choking kink, hair pulling kink, reader had abs, reader has hot veiny hands and plays electric guitar, quidditchplayer!reader, aftercare

Mattheo was practically drooling over the sight of you when you walked in. You just got out of quidditch practice, which meant you were sweating a fuck ton, but he couldn’t stop looking at you in your sports bra. The sweat running down your abs made him horny as hell. You turned around looking at mattheo on your bed. “Oh hi love didn’t know you were awake, I’m gonna take a quick shower mkay?” You told him walking into the bathroom.

Half an hour later you were out of the shower putting on a nice white tee and some grey sweatpants. Mattheo swore you were doing this on purpose. He felt himself slip into subspace the moment he saw you step out of the bathroom. You had only a bra and a towel wrapped around your waist. Still oblivious to his antics, you began strumming a few strings on your guitar.

Mattheo held back a whimper as he saw you sitting on the edge of the bed with your guitar on your lap. Your fucking hands. The way your hands looked wrapped around your guitar and the strings made him wanna let out a moan. It reminded him of the first time he saw you playing your guitar. He fell in love with you the second he saw you play.

“why are you being so quiet baby?” You asked curiously. Mattheo always talked about his day whenever you came back from quidditch practice. You weren’t looking in the boys direction so you didn’t see him unwrap himself from the covers and crawl over to you.

He crawled into your lap causing you to put the guitar on the edge of your bed. You smirked wrapping your hands around his waist. “You feelin subby bunny?” You asked chuckling softly. “Mhm” mattheo mumbled in agreement. He buried his face in your neck and whined when you began kissing his neck.

You switched positions to you on top of him. He quickly wrapped his arms around your neck and whimpered. “Please mommy” mattheo whined bucking his hips up. “Ass up, on all fours.” You said simply before removing yourself off of him. He quickly moved into position as you grabbed the “stuff”.

5 minutes later, mattheo was completely naked while you were getting him prepped. He whimpered feeling the tip at his entrance. You thrusted into him making him gasp as you started pounding into him harshly. He gasped letting strings of moans come out of his mouth. “Mommy please- fuck!” Mattheo stuttered.

You gave him a slap on the ass making him whimper. “Don’t cuss princess or I’ll make you cum as many times as I want” you whispered in his ear. He shivered hearing those words come out of your mouth. He felt him self loose control of his body. Tears began streaming down his face at the amount of pleasure he’s receiving. “My pretty princess wanted be fucked like a whore right? So why you crying huh bunny?” You asked with fake pity in your voice.

“Feels t-too good!” he sobbed out. You reached deeper and deeper with each buck of your hips making him feel his prostate get hit with each thrust. He was a fucking mess. He screamed and moaned feeling his brain get fuzzy as you still didn’t slow down. He never lasted long when you fucked him. You loved seeing him cry, his pretty long eyelashes getting wetter and wetter especially while getting fucked.

“Does it feel good slut? I know it does.” You groaned out before putting one of your hands on his throat. You choking him softly made his eyes roll to the back of his head. You moved your hand that was on his waist looking at the mark you left behind. You knew he was gonna complain about it later but for now, he didn’t care. You put your free hand on his hair and gently tugged at it.

He moaned loudly when he felt you tugging at his curls. You knew he wouldn’t last another five minutes. Tears streaming down his face, eyes rolling to back of his head, and his mouth opened spilling out moans. You pulled him up to your chest and attacked his neck with your mouth making him let out a gasp. He couldn’t even form a sentence.

“Such a fucking slut for me, bet no one else could go this deep” you commented. You pushed his head down into the pillowcase smirking at the state of him. He whimpered pushing back on the strap desperately chasing his high. “Lucky i casted a silence charm princess, or else the whole castle would hear you getting fucked” you panted. He let out a scream that bordered on a moan.

“P-please! L-lemme c-cum!” Mattheo screamed letting out high pitched moans. His body was shaking in pleasure feeling himself reaching to his high. “Cum bunny.” You said softly. His body trembled as he felt a state of euphoria before cumming all over his stomach. You pulled out causing him to whine at the sudden emptiness. He felt his body go limp before turning around and laying on his back.

“M’ gonna get a towel to clean you up m’kay bunny?” You said peppering kisses on his face. He nodded before rubbing his eyes tiredly. You noticed he was still in subspace so you rubbed his thighs soothingly as you wiped the cum off his stomach. “So good for me baby so good” you praised causing him to giggle. You quickly put on his clothes peppering kisses on his stomach and waist where the marks are.

You couldn’t help but grin when you saw the marks on his waist. You laid down and effortlessly moved the boy making him lay on top of you. He giggled at your antics wrapping his arms behind your neck and laying his face on your shoulder. “Spoiled little princess aren’t you?” You teased causing him to blush crimson.

You both laid their for a while before your brain reminded you of the potions essay mattheo was supposed to work on. “You finish the potions homework bunny?” You asked softly. He shook his head no and pouted when he felt you sit up. “You can sit in between my legs and work on it” you said looking at the boys pouty face.

“Don’t wanna” mattheo whined sitting up as well. “I know baby but you have too, what are you gonna say when professor slughorn asks where’s your homework hm?” You cooed. “Fucked too dumb to ‘member” mattheo replied proudly causing you to let out a chuckle.

-🦋

[mysmuttyy]

MUNCH | M.R

⚠️- oral (f receiving), possible manipulation, orgasm control, teasing, dirty words, sub/dom!mattheo.

🌈- y/n is pink & mattheo is red.

summary- y/n is mad at mattheo & he figures out how to make her forgive him.

HE SITS ACROSS FROM ME, staring holes through my soul. I try to ignore him, after all, I’ve kept my game up all day.. surely I can do it some more, right?

Pansy continues with her ramble, whinging about who I assume is Blaise. The two of them are currently in an argument, just like Mattheo and I. Except, nobody knows we’re in an argument.

That’s the difference between mine and Pansy’s relationship; mine is private, whereas hers might as well be broadcasted to the whole school.

His foot kicks mine, but I ignore it. He huffs, banging his hand on the table. Everyone around us jumps, but I only roll my eyes. “Stop being a stubborn little bitch and answer me.” His dark voice barks across the table.

I raise my brows at the annoying boy before me, standing up out of my seat. “You’re so fucking embarrassing.” I spit, storming away from the table, anger radiating off my body.

I unintentionally crash into a tall figure, body coming to a halt. Cedric Diggory places his hand on my shoulder, looking down at me with concern. Before any of us say a word, someone interrupts.

That someone is my possessive ass boyfriend, stomping his feet toward us. “Get your fucking hands off her, Diggory” He demands, pointing his index finger at the brunette standing too close to me, too close for Mattheo’s liking.

Diggory is quick to move away, hand no longer touching me. I huff, turning to face an overly angry Mattheo Riddle, who is towered over me.

“Why are you such a fucking fool?” I huff, hands placed on my hips. He rolls his brown eyes, blowing out a breath. I turn away from him, feet carrying me in the direction of the dungeons.

He follows behind, cursing at my quick pace. I murmur the password to the painted picture before me, stepping through the now opened doors. Mattheo follows in after me, gripping onto my arm, pulling me close to him.

I huff, turning my body to face his. His bulge presses against me, drenching the panties I wear under my short school skirt.

“I’m sorry, let me make it up to you.”

SILKY BLACK SHEETS TOUCH MY SKIN, my bare body pressed against the softness of his king size mattress. His strong body holds mine down, eyes locked with mine. I shiver under his warm touch, nerves flooding throughout my body.

“You’re gonna let me make it up to you, aren’t you baby?” He whispers, lips an inch away from mine. I swallow my nerves, hands cupping his cheeks. The man on top of me raises his brows, bulge pressed into my skin, once again.

“I doubt you can, Mattheo” I reply, simply rolling my eyes at him.

Mattheos warm lips press against the skin of my neck, soft kisses trailing toward my breasts. I arch my back off the mattress, grinding against his cock, desperately throbbing for him.

His laugh vibrates against my skin, causing me to squirm. My whines echo throughout the room, back still arching off the mattress. I moan softly, feeling his lips travel down my body, kissing purple bruises into my skin.

He gets closer and closer to my dripping pussy, veiny hands spreading my legs as wide as they can go. I groan, feeling his finger slide across my slide.

“Mhm, you’re so fucking wet- Such a slut for me, huh?” He speaks after what felt like years of silence, making the couple hairs on my body stand up. I nod, feeling a sting against my thigh almost immediately.

“You ought to use your fucking words.” He demands, squeezing my thick, pale thighs. My lip quivers, breath shaky.

“I’m sorry sir- Yes, all for you.” I mumble out, letting my back press back into the mattress. He slips a finger inside me, feeling around my wet pussy. Sounds of my wetness echo throughout his room, a smirk playing on his lips, eyes staring deep into mine.

I melt into the sheets, moaning uncontrollably when he begins pumping in and out of me with two fingers. His long fingers are coated in my slick, smirk never disappearing from his face.

I grind against his fingers, so desperate to feel the tying knot at the bottom of my stomach. The man below me slaps my thigh, warning me to quit being impatient.

I comply, huffing out a apology.

His tongue replaces his fingers, swirling deep inside me. My moans fill the room, his fingernails digging into my thighs, drawing blood that trickles down my leg.

I’ve never noticed how long his tongue is, weirdly enough it being inside me is all that it takes for me to notice that. His laugh vibrates against me, once again, causing me to whine desperately.

“W-Why are you laughing?” I stutter, biting my bottom lip, eyes pointed up at the ceiling. He laughs some more, pulling his tongue out of me. Taps are felt against my thigh, telling me to look at him. I do as told, eyes locking with his.

“My tongues long, aye?” He mocks, thinking as himself as some comedian. I huff at the brunette in between my legs, pushing my thighs closer to his head. Moans fall from his lips, “Keep at your job, brat.” I demand.

He nods in response, diving back into my folds, slipping his tongue inside me, once again. If the pressure isn’t bad enough, he decided to add that; using his thumb to draw circles amongst my swollen clit.

I begin screaming, body moving to get away from his touch. He pushes onto my lower stomach, holding me down. I cry out begs, feeling myself clench around his tongue.

He grinds against the bed, attempting to get some sort of friction.

My body grinds into his mouth. “Please, I- I need to cum!” I whimper, hands gripping onto the sheets below my body.

“Do you forgive me?” He questions, slowing his pace on my clit. I shake my head, being truthful with him. He slaps his hand against my thigh, causing me to wince out in pain and frustration.

“Fuck! Please!?” I beg, hoping he accepts, but he just asks me the same question. Over and over, but I keep telling him no. My orgasm grows closer, body twitching as he sucks on my clit, tongue bow drawing circles on it.

His fingers slide back inside me, a third one being added to the mix. “Do. You. Forgive. Me?” He asks, dominating voice echoing in my brain.

I nod frantically, hands rushing to his curls. My fingers tangle with them as I roughly tug on them, almost ripping them from his head. He moans against my clit, free hand squeezing my skin.

“I forgive you baby boy! Please, please!!” I shout. He nods, smiling a soft smile at me. I groan, coming in his mouth, this load bigger than ever.

HE SITS UP, sitting himself beside me. My eyes fall to the wet patch on his pants, a laugh erupting from my lips. “You came in your pants?” I shout, laughing at him.

His cock throbs against the zipper of his pants, begging to be released. The man falls into the pillows, “Fuck, don’t laugh at me..” He cries, no longer the guy he was just two seconds ago.

I pull his zipper down, tossing his pants across the room. He then slides his boxers off, wincing when the cold air coming from the fan, hits his swollen dick. “Don’t worry, sir. I’ll make it up to you.” I mock, gaining a dirty look from him.

I roll my eyes, jumping onto his stand up cock. He moans an unexpected moan, eyes widened at how tight I am around his girth. My body moves on top of his, tits bouncing as I ride him.

Desperate moans from him fill the room, hands rested against my hips, helping me move at a demonic pace. “Mommy, fuck!” He screams, throwing his head back into the comfort of his pillows.

Sweat rolls down his forehead, orgasm building up in his balls. I nod my head, telling him to cum inside my pussy. “Fill me with your cum, Mattheo. Come on, put your babies inside me!” I shout, causing his cock to twitch deep inside me.

The man comes, making me moan breathy moans. My body collapses against his chest, the two of us soon falling asleep, cock still buried deep inside me.

[smuttyworks]

Control - Mattheo Riddle smut

Sub!Mattheo as requested! I'm not the best at female Dom but I tried my best lolllll

warnings: explicit smut, yaaa

summary: Mattheo had been fucking with reader for weeks, making jokes about fucking her, flirting with her, and being handsy thinking she would eventually give in to him, but she takes it into her own hands as she waits for him in the darkness of his room.

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You could feel his eyes on you as they chuckled to themselves behind your desk, causing you to roll your eyes. Mattheo and the other Slytherin idiots have been constantly fucking with you the past few weeks, with Mattheo being the one who did it the most.

You could feel him behind you as he inched closer to your ear, “Let me show you what you’re missing, babe.” You didn’t give him the satisfaction of reacting, instead you looked back down at your notes. “You’ll give into me soon.” You could practically hear him smirk as he whispered in your ear.

When class ended you stood up and made your way out of the class and into the corridor, just wanting to get back to your room and study more, but you felt an arm slip around your waist, pulling you close as he directed you down another hallway, “Leave me alone, Riddle.” You said, annoyance clear in your voice.

“Why do you fight me so hard, (Y/n), I know you want me.” he said with his arms caging you in, your back against the wall.

“I don’t want you; you are annoying as fuck and I can’t wait for you to move onto your next unlucky target and leave me alone.” You stated blankly, now ducking under his arms and returning to the corridor and making your way towards your room.

When you finally got there you stripped into your pajamas and pulled your book close as you went over your notes.

After a while your mind started to wander to the annoying brown eyed boy, he always seemed to think he could get whatever he wanted, including girls who always seemed to accept his attention even though he was never interested in them afterwards, his confidence was too high, and someone needed to bring it back down and show him he doesn’t always get what he wants.

And idea popped into your head as your eyes landed on the top drawer of your dresser, and you decided to show him not to fuck with you again.

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You slipped into his empty dorm room and leaned behind the door, knowing he would be coming in soon.

Your eyes traveled around the dark room that was only slightly lit from the moon shining through the window. His bed wasn’t made, and he had some laundry kicked into a corner, but it was suiting to who occupied the room.

A smirk appeared on you as the doorknob wiggled before opening. You watched Mattheo as he entered the room, walking over to his bed and dropping his bag. “Lumos,” he muttered as he lit the candle on his bedside table.

He turned around as he reached the bottom of his shirt, about to lift it until he noticed you, “Holy fuck!” he said, shock covering his face, “(Y/n) what are you doing here?!” 

You bit your lip as you took a step forward, dropping your robe and exposing your clothes beneath it, or better yet lack of clothes. His lips parted slightly as he took in the red lingerie you wore. “Holy fuck…” he swallowed, taking a step closer and reaching out to touch you, but you slapped his hand away.

“You don’t touch unless you have been told you can.” You stated, emotionless as you watched him closely. His eyes wide in shock, his hands shaky, and the growing bulge in his pants. “Do you understand?” you tilted your head slightly.

He nodded, “Okay.” He gulped

“On your knees Mattheo.” He looked at you strangely, not knowing what exactly was going on. “Now.” You said through gritted teeth.

He didn’t say a word as he dropped to his knees in front of you, his eyes watching your every move. You stood above him and loosely ran your fingers through his brown curls, his eyes closing from the sensation. “You’ve been fucking with me for too long, Mattheo.” You stated softly, your fingers lightly brushing over the skin of his cheek as he took in your touch. “That ends now.”

Your other hand ran down your stomach and over the thin lace material of your panties. Your fingers touching your folds over the fabric as he watched intensely, his tongue wetting his lips as he wanted to taste you so badly.

You moaned out quietly as your fingers pressed down on your clit, “Please let me touch you.” He breathed, his hands in fists on his thighs.

You shook your head, “No.” before slipping your panties down your legs, exposing your soaking heat to him as he groaned at the sight, whispering profanities to himself. “I’m already so wet,” you laughed softly to yourself, dipping your finger into your folds and feeling your arousal soak your finger. You could see Mattheo’s breathing quicken as he watched your fingers touch yourself inches away from his face.

You rubbed your wetness over your clit, moaning softly as you played with yourself. 

He reached out and slid his large hand up the side of your leg and you immediately slapped it away, shaking your head at the desperate boy. “Please,” he pleaded.

“No touching unless told to.” You demanded, and his eyes dropped down to your soaking pussy as he watched desperately. 

You teased your entrance lightly as you lifted your leg up and rested your thigh on his shoulder to give yourself easier access. He groaned out as he watched you slip your fingers into your tight core, slipping them in and out slowly as your arousal dripped down your fingers.

You bit your lip as you removed your soaking fingers, “Open.” You demanded, and his lips parted, ready to taste your delicious juices. You brought your fingers to his lips and he instantly took them in his mouth, his tongue wrapping around your digits as he licked up every bit of you.

You removed them from his mouth and smirked down at him, satisfied with how you had him wrapped around your finger. “Lick my pussy, Mattheo.”

That was all he needed to hear before his lips were attached to you, his tongue flicking softly against your clit, his hand gripped the side of your thigh that was resting on his shoulder to keep you steady and pull you closer to him.

His skillful tongue worked wonders on your cunt as he switched from fucking your entrance with his tongue to circling around your sensitive clit causing you to moan out and grip his hair.

“Don’t stop until I cum all over your face.” You moaned out, loving the feeling of his annoying mouth finally shutting up as he ate you out, licking all your juices desperately.

You didn’t think he would be so good, but your orgasm crept closer and closer, him enjoying all the pleasure he was giving you before slipping his other hand up and sliding two fingers into you, making you cry out at the sensation. “Fuck,” you cried as he brought you closer, the warm feeling filling your abdomen.

He fucked you relentlessly with his long fingers as he sucked your clit, pushing you over the edge and succumbing to your strong orgasm, your cries filling the room as he desperately licked up your juices.

You looked down at him and gave him a smile, “Good boy…” you breathed, “now get up and take your clothes off.” You ordered.

He lifted your leg up softly as you balanced on your shaky legs before standing up in front of you and quickly stripping himself from all of his clothes, leaving him completely naked in front of you, his dick painfully hard.

“You did good, Mattheo.” You smiled at him, lightly caressing his cheek, then dragging your finger tips down his jaw and neck, down his chest and over the hair of his happy trail, taking in how sexy he was, his v lines prominent and leading to his rock hard erection. “You think you deserve a reward?” you questioned, your fingers running over the length of his dick, his eyes fluttering at your soft touch. He quickly nodded and sucked in as you gripped his dick, stroking him at a fast pace, watching his expression as he moaned out, whispering profanities. 

“Can I touch you?” he asked, but it sounded more like begging.

You nodded and his hand gripped your waist tightly and his other hand cupped the side of your jaw, his thumb rubbing lightly against your cheek.

You rubbed the tip of his dick with your other hand as you continuously stroked him, then brought your fingers to your lips, tasting his delicious pre cum, his eyes watching you, his lips parting as he watched you taste him, turning him on even more.

“I’m so close,” he whimpered, his eyes fluttering closed as he felt his orgasm creep close.

You smirked as you pulled your hand away, watching him as he whimpered, begging you to let him cum. “Not until I tell you, Riddle.” His breathing was fast as he watched you desperately, wondering what your next moves were.

You unclasped your bra and let it fall to the floor before backing up into his dresser, lifting yourself onto it and spreading your legs, watching as his eyes dropped to your core, taking in how beautiful you were. “I want you to fuck me, and do not cum until I tell you to.” You ordered and watched as he closed the space between you both, his lips forcedly crashing to yours, and you decided to let him.

Mattheo wasted no time as he positioned himself at your entrance before quickly pushing himself into you, your moans filled his mouth as he gripped your hips tightly, pounding into you relentlessly.

“I’ve wanted you for so long,” he groaned, cupping your breasts and pinching your nipples between his fingers softly.

Your eyes dropped down to watch as his dick disappeared into your cunt, your juices coating him every time he pulled out. “You like seeing me fuck you?” he cooed, pressing kisses to your jaw tenderly.

“Yes,” you cried, holding onto his arm to keep yourself steady, your second orgasm coming in hot as Mattheo fucked you better than you’d ever been fucked in your life. “I’m gunna cum…” you breathed, holding him tightly as you felt the pleasure wave through your body like shock waves, crying out as his thrusts got sloppy, “Cum, Mattheo,” you whimpered, your body succumbing to your much stronger orgasm, as his hips met yours, his body tensing as he came to his own orgasm.

Both your moans mixing as he filled you with cum as your walls clenched around him tightly.

“Fuck, (Y/n)” he breathed against the crook of your neck, you both taking a moment as you came down from your highs. 

Once you could catch your breath, you pushed him lightly away from and pushing yourself off the dresser, reaching down to collect your robe, wrapping it around you and reaching down for your bra and panties. 

His hand wrapped around yours as he pulled you to him, “I’m sorry for messing with you,” he looked down at you. 

You rolled your eyes, “you can keep these,“ you smirked, placing your panties in his other hand. “Fuck with me again and you’ll never get me again.” Your finger ran down his chest, nail dragging over his skin causing his breath to hitch.

“I promise.” He smiled, then pressing his lips to yours.

[remusslove]

Hi!!

I dont know if you will write this and its okay if you dont but can I request a sub!mattheo x dom!fem!reader( reader has a cock and mattheo has a pussy)

Im sorry if you are not comfortable writing this and its totally fine!!!

“Fuck fuck fuck!” Mattheo chanted as you thrusted into him roughly. Your hands traveled to his hips as you pulled out and turned him onto his stomach entering his pussy in a new angle making him see stars.

You smirked pressing on his stomach feeling your cock rearranging his insides. He mewled desperately grabbing the sheets as he feels his high coming again.

“That feel good babe? My cock so fucking deep you can feel it in your stomach?” You teased tugging his curls causing his moans to fill the room instead of the pillow.

“Yes! Feels so good! M’ gonna cum!” He didn’t even know what he was saying too lost in the feeling of the coil in his stomach tightening. Your thrusts became sloppier as you felt your high approaching.

“Gonna cum inside your tight pussy. Gonna fill you up so you know who your belong to.” You whispered in his ear possessively. Those words sent him to the edge cumming on your cock. You groaned cumming inside him and painting his walls white. You smirked as cum leaked out his puffy clit. He really was all yours.

[remusslove]

Hi there, I was wondering if I could request something NSFW with buff!fem!reader and sub!mattheo riddle and a strapon where it’s his first time or his first time with her at least, and he’s just so blushy and turned on by how hot reader is and how much they clearly care for him. He obviously wears her shirt and they cuddle afterwards hahaha.

But if you’re not comfortable writing this then obviously no problem! Thank you anyway :)) x

Includes: strap-on sex, degration, praise, sub!mattheo, dom!reader, buff!fem!reader, nsfw, mentions of strap-on being called readers cock, and fluff with aftercare of course

“Just breath baby, just breathe” he obeyed your words as his thighs shook from pleasure feeling your strap feel him up so well

He could feel you in his stomach as his hooded eyes kept overflowing with tears. “Fuck- mommy” he meweled gripping the sheets so hard his knuckles were pale

He blushed crimson as your hands trailed across his hips gently while you cooed at him. He gasped softly feeling your cock move slowly in and out of him.

He moaned bucking his hips onto your cock chasing the tingling feeling in his stomach feel good baby want me to go faster he smiled suddenly feeling hazy before nodding

He loved how gentle you were with him even out of the bedroom. “Poor thing, all fucked out already hm?” You degrading mixed with praise had his brain doing cartwheels.

You harshly pulled out before slamming yourself back in making him gasp and let out a dragged moan. “Fuck, keep going p-please! He begged feeling your teeth nibble on his neck.

Your thrusts became faster “like it rough huh? Fucking slut.” His eyes widened at your sudden change of tone one of his hands going to grip your strong arm. His eyes rolled back muttering small pleads.

“Can’t hear you babe. Speak up or I’ll stop.” You threatened giving him a slap to his face. Not to harsh where it’ll leave a mark but enough for it to sting. “Harder! Please harder!” He screamed out loud making you thank your past self that put a silence charm in the room.

His moans began overpowering the sound of your cock slapping against his ass. “God your so gorgeous like this… crying like a slut for my cock” your thrusts became deeper as your panted and squeezed his throat with one of your veiny arms.

The sudden lack of oxygen and gave him more motivation to buck his hips against yours pathetically chasing his high. “G-gonna cum!” With a few more moans and thrusts he felt euphoria wash down his spine.

“You feeling okay baby?” You asked him gently he can only nod trying to catch his breath making you chuckle and wipe the tiny amount of sweat on his forehead.

“Can we clean up later?” He asked giving you a pout and you knew you couldn’t refuse since he was still so under. “Sure love but only for a bit.” You replied sitting up so you could readjust your guys’s position so he could lay down on your chest.

“Can I have one of your shirts please?” He whispered into your ear as his head was placed on your chest. You nodded grabbing the shirt you tossed on the bed stand. He let you put it on him and sighed deeply inhaling your scent. He adored wearing one of your shirts as they felt big on him.

[remusslove]

Hey do you think you could do something with Dom!Mattheo Riddle? Honestly anything, he’s just really comforting <3

Definitely will not let you smoke. Whether it’s weed or cigarettes. If he sees you smoking your ass will be red till next week

Makes sure you finish your homework but relax your mind to the point to you can balance both

Makes sure you eat and drink everyday no matter how busy he is

Loves when you lay on top of him. Will run his fingers over your hair with a smile on his face

Aftercare is the best with him! Once you guys are done he’ll make sure to ask if you need anything especially if you guys tried something new will have a rag to clean you up in seconds

If you into degrading he will make sure you know he didn’t mean it he’ll whisper sweet reassurances in your ear till your putty in his arms

I want him so bad😞