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ifwdominicfike · 2 days ago

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i love thisss :((

silly question, but would skater!chris ever come to the bathroom with girly!reader if she was scared because it was dark at night???🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🤔🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇🐇

SKATER!CHRIS x GIRLY!READER

�� ˚ .ೃ ࿔ * pairing... skater!chris x girly!reader

𓂃 ֹ ᮫ in which... girly!reader is too scared to go to the bathroom alone, and has to ask chris if he could go with her.

warnings... fluff :3, kissing

♡ ˖ ࣪ ◟ the soft padding of your feet against the floor fills the empty, dark living room, watching chris, who lies there, deep in a slumber. you approach him quietly, tired, and still halfway awake.

to be honest, you were fucking terrified. it was completely dark in your parents' house, which was empty besides the two of you, and everything seemed to cast an unreasonably eerie shadow. but you had to use the bathroom… just not alone.

you stand right next to the couch, contemplating if you should wake him up—you had quite an argument earlier, hence why he’s asleep on the couch and not cuddled up in bed next to you.

“chris?” you mumbled quietly, gently poking his bicep. he doesn’t react, and you try again. “chris? wake up, please..” you whispered, and when he finally started shifting, you felt somewhat relieved.

“baby, please. wake up,” by now chris is being waked up by your continuous poking and whispering, opening his eyes to see you looming over him.

he stirs again, rubbing his eyes before he sits up, glancing up at you. “what’s up?” he grumbles after a second, watching how you reach out to almost secretly take his hand in yours.

and you try not to keep it too obvious, not really wanting to make it look like he won the previous argument you had, but you just couldn’t help but feel creeped out—and his presence and touch helped.

“can you go to the bathroom with me? please?” you whispered, wrapping your fingers around his when he doesn’t pull his hand back, still staring shyly down at him.

chris chuckles, giving you a quick shrug before he shifts a little again. he then stands up, giving your hand a small squeeze—by now, he was used to this. you were always scared of the dark, even if that meant using the bathroom on your own. “yeah, of course. let’s go.”

you offer him a soft smile, keeping the grip on his hand soft and light as you slowly and quietly make your way to your parents' bathroom.

chris closed the door behind you, and you insisted on keeping his hand in yours while you shimmied down your sleep shorts, even while you peed. “thank you,” you mumbled, still not too pleased with how he had disagreed with you—he just wasn’t allowed to win this thing between you.

he chuckled at your protest to thoroughly look at him, but decided to brush it off—you were gonna give in anyway. “it’s no problem,” he pressed a light kiss to the top of your head as you’re washing your hands.

but just as you’re about to sneak back out of the bathroom, he grabs you by your hips and turns you around. “nuh, uh... come here,” he chuckles softly, tilting your head up by your chin.

you stare up at him, staying silent until he suddenly pressed his lips to yours, meeting them in a slow, gentle kiss. “i’m sorry,” he whispered when you both pulled back, his hand cupping the side of your jaw.

by now, your cheeks are tinted pink, and you feel your heart flutter just a little bit—you couldn’t stay mad at him for long. “let me sleep in your bed with you, please, doll.”

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ifwdominicfike · 3 days ago

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wait matt move, my turn next !!

─────── ( A STURNIOZ AU SPECIAL ).

what shy!readers life would be like if she was in a relationship with confident!reader and fratboy!matt.

authors note. this is a completely separate universe to the usual. in this one, shy!reader isn't in her situationship with fratboy!chris. they never interacted or met.

you've always been a curious little thing—big, wide, doe-like eyes quietly observing the world from afar. whether it was the way friends laughed together, families interacting, or couples sharing soft and intimate gestures, you found yourself drawn to it—to human connection.

but it was the couples who captivated you the most; their warm embraces, the way their fingers intertwined together, the loving whispers that only they could hear—all of it stirred something deep inside you.

having never experienced something like that yourself, you couldn't help but yearn for that kind of bond.

the idea of someone holding you close, speaking to you softly, their touch lingering on your skin like some sort of promise—it was a dream you wished for, but never believed could be yours.

that was until you met them.

the first time you met kitty and matt, it felt like stepping into a whole different world—one that was simultaneously alluring and intimidating. it was at a frat party, one you had hesitated to attend, but somehow your roommate had coaxed you into coming, pushing you out of your comfort zone. you stood quietly in the corner, fingers nervously fiddling with the hem of your shirt while the other nursed a soda, taking in the unfamiliar faces around you—and then they walked came into view.

kitty caught your attention first—god, how could she not? she was beautiful and alluring, her dress clinging to her like it had been designed just for her, and her smile was as sharp as it was inviting. she carried herself with confidence that made her seem untouchable, yet there was something in the way her eyes scanned the room that felt personal and deliberate.

when her gaze landed on you, your breath hitched, stuck in the back of your throat. she smiled—a slow curve of her dark red painted lips that made your face feel warm—and then, you spot matt.

he appeared behind her, his arm sliding around her middle, tugging her back into his chest. he was the complete opposite of kitty—quiet, composed, and exuding some mysterious vibe that made you just as nervous. his blue eyes flittered over to you, assessing you in a single glance. unlike her, he didn't smile immediately. instead, he gave a small nod before he tucked his head in the crevice of her neck.

you thought that was the end of it, just a fleeting moment of eye contact and a smile, but you're wrong—you're so wrong—because you could see kitty making her way over clear in your vision, bringing matt along.

"well.. you're adorable," she purred, her voice smooth—teasing. she leaned in slightly, her perfuming of something fruity and sweet. "we haven't met before. i'm kitty."

her confidence up close was overwhelming, yet her tone was warm, a little playful. you managed to stammer out your name, and you felt your heart thump erratically in your chest as she held your gaze.

"i'm matt," he introduced himself next from behind her, his bluntness catching you off guard for a moment. his tone wasn't unkind, just... matter-of-fact, you supposed.

standing in front of the two of them, you felt impossibly small—kitty's bold presence and matt's reserved demeanour was so different, yet they seemed to compliment each other perfectly.

kitty grinned, clearly amused by your shyness. "don't mind him," she said, waving a manicured hand toward him. "he's always like this, but don't worry... you'll like it."

matt raised an eyebrow, but said nothing—though you're almost positive you saw the faintest hint of a smirk tugging at the corner of his lips, that subtle expression making your heart skip a beat.

you weren't entirely sure what to say, you felt like a deer caught in headlights, but kitty didn't seem to mind when she leaned in closer, too close, and you froze up.

"you're cute when you're shy, y'know that?" she reached out to tap finger lightly under your chin. "i think we're gonna get along just fine."

matt gave you another long, unreadable look before stepping back, as if to give you some space. you couldn't understand what his motive was, but either way, you felt a strange pull toward him, just as you did toward kitty—though for entirely different reasons.

the progression of your relationship with kitty and matt wasn't immediate—it was slow and subtle.

at first, you weren't sure what to make of them; kitty's boldness and flirty personality kept you on your toes, while matt's stoic personality both intrigued and intimidated you.

they were so different from anyone you'd ever met, and though you were drawn to them, you doubted you'd ever truly fit in with them.

but they surprised you.

kitty had a surprising tenderness to her. she started small—playful texts, random compliments, and light touches that lingered just long enough to make you second guess. she had a way of making you feel good, like you were the most interesting person in the room no matter how quiet or shy you were.

matt, on the other hand, was more reserved, but not less impactful. he didn't shower you with attention the way kitty did, but he showed he cared in quieter ways—a drink placed in front of you without a word, a text asking if you got home safely after a late night, a hand in yours or rested on your lower back as he carefully lead around, or the way his eyes lingered when he thought you weren't looking.

the shift toward something serious was gradual, and you hardly noticed it at first. kitty started inviting you to spend more time with them alone—dinners, movie nights, sleepovers where the three of you would be tucked under the covers a little closely.

but what surprised you most was how natural it felt.

they didn't push or demand more than you could give. they just let you exist in their space—in their relationship—slowly drawing you closer without forcing you out of your bubble.

one evening though, everything had changed.

it was a quiet night at kitty's place—she had insisted on having you over for dinner, and the three of you sat on the couch afterward, sharing a small bottle of wine that belonged to her. you didn't like wine, not really, but you felt it was appropriate.

kitty was leaning against matt, her legs draped over his lap, and you were curled up on the other side, stroking the cat rested in your lap with content until kitty turned to you suddenly, her eyes soft but serious.

"matt and i have been talking about you."

confusion and panic bubbled to the surface at her tone, "talking about me?"

matt nodded, his eyes locking onto yours. "we like havin' you around us, bun," he said, tilting his head to the side. "more than just a friend."

kitty reached out before you could have time to register what was said, the way her fingers brushed lightly against your knee making you melt. "we like you, bun. we want you—if you're open to that."

you stared at them, your mind spinning rapidly. "you mean—what, like—both of you? in.. in your relationship?"

kitty smiled, her sharp acrylic thumb tracing small circles on your knee. "that's right."

it was overwhelming—your heart raced, and your face burned as you tried to process their words. but as you looked at them, the way they both waited so patiently for your response, something inside you shifted.

you thought about all the nights you’d spent with them, the way they made you feel so safe and loved without knowing it, and seen you some sides of you no one ever had before.

the idea of being with them both didn’t feel impossible… it felt right. “i… i think i’d like that,” you said finally, your voice trembling but honest. “both of you—i.., want you both too.”

kitty's grin lit up the room, and she leaned forward to press a soft, warm kiss to your cheek. "good," she whispered, her breath warm against your skin. "because we've been waiting for you."

you find yourself on your back in bed a few days after the conversation, your chest heaving up and down as matt leans in, his hand wrapped around your tender throat as he presses his lips to yours in a soft kiss.

kitty crawls between your legs, her breath hot against your skin as her tongue darts out, lapping at your clit with long strokes that make you whine in matt's mouth—the sound muffled.

his hand slides from your throat, moving down your stomach to dip between your thighs to tease you clit in time with kitty's tongue, and your hips buck off the bed, a choked noise stuck in the back of your throat.

your fingers twist in the sheets tightly as kitty works you over, her tongue diving deep between your folds to lap up every drop of arousal that leaks from your slick hole. your back arches off the bed, struggling to kiss matt back as you pant, feeling kitty's lips gently suckle around your clit, sending jolts of pleasure through your body—your head spinning.

"you look sooo pretty like this," kitty purrs between your legs, and you whine at the compliment, your shyness getting the best of you as you try to close your legs to hide yourself, but both matt and kitty tut—matt forcing your legs back open while gently nipping at your jaw while kitty strokes your inner thighs with her talon-like nails. "don't hide, bunny."

"keep 'em open," matt whispers in your ear, his fingers rubbing faster on your poor swollen clit as he connects his lips to yours once again, his tongue dipping into your mouth just as kitty's mouth returns to your pussy.

you feel like you're going crazy—the dual sensation of kitty's relentless tongue, matt's fingers against your clit and his mouth on yours, it's enough to send you over the edge already, you cries of pleasure muffled as your thighs tremble around kitty's head.

kitty laps you up greedily, not letting you go until the last tremors subsided—which leaves you feeling breathless, jellified. when she finally lets up, matt moves his fingers from your clit, stroking your stomach comfortingly as he parts from your lips.

your vision is blurry, unable to see the fuzzy bodies as they move around the bed, switching their positions. kitty's closer to your face now, cooing and praising you, pushing the sweaty strands of hair away from your face as her glossy, lipstick-ruined lips leave a trail of kisses over your warm cheeks.

"hol' on to kitty, sweetheart," you hear matt's voice order you softly, and your fingers slip between kitty's as you feel the heavy mushroom tip of his cock rub through your puffy folds before sinking deep into your sopping pussy, causing you to cry out from the sudden invasion—still sensitive from your recent climax.

matt's thick cock stretches you out, the head bumping against your cervix, and you whimper and writhe beneath him, overwhelmed by the intense pressure.

"you're taking him so well.. taking him like such a good girl," kitty hums, her eyes staring down at where matt thrusts slowly in and out of your slick heat—giggling as she reaches out to press down on your tummy. "i can feel him in here, bun. he's in sooo deep."

"ki-kit—"

"i know, i know," she coos softly at your stutters, pressing her lips to your jawline, nipping like matt once did before—but a little harder than what he originally done. "shhhh... just relax. let him make you feel good, honey."

"y'so wet," matt breathes out, his grip tight on your hips as he picks up the pace, his balls tapping against your ass as the bed creaks under you both, the headboard thudding against the wall. "feel so tight around me, bun. been thinkin' about this."

"i can't wait to see him fill you up," kitty adds, and the thought of it makes you shiver, your inner walls rippling around him as you throw your head back against the pillows, gasping for breath. "he's gonna make you feel so full, and i want you to say 'thank you', okay? say it."

"tha—ah! mmph!"

you're cut off by the feeling of matt's cock sliding in and out of your spongy walls at a much quickened pace, and you can make out him leaning over your body to slot his lips against kitty's in a heated kiss before they look down at your fucked out face—a string of drool attached to their lips.

"say it," kitty presses once again, and you finally mutter the words—albeit messy and choked, but it seems to please kitty as she grins, her hand gliding down your chest to grope your breast, her thumb brushing over your pebbled nipples. "good girl, bunny."

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