mattsgold

[mattsgold]

chat why am I crying

INTRODUCING: nurse!reader ... paired with matt sturniolo. ( inspo credit: @mattsbows )

the bitter scent of antiseptic, hands that are always cracked and dry from washing them so often, always stressed from working too hard yet still feeling like you're not doing enough, back pain that never seems to fade, and the intense desire to stay in bed for an entire weekend.

it had been an exhausting, hectic, and just plain busy day in the emergency room at the largest hospital in los angeles. from severe cases like an elderly man who went into cardiac arrest, to a basic case of the common fucking cold, you'd seen it all. and you just wanted to go home. or, more specifically, to matt's home.

but you couldn't. because you had to work the goddamn 24 hour shift, and you were currently only on hour 12. you hadn't been able to stop for a snack or a piss or even a simple drink of water because you'd been running from room to room, checking vitals and administering medications and answering questions.

at two o'clock in the morning, when most of your patients were snoozing and the hustle in the ER had calmed down a bit, you decided to step away for a quick moment... just to catch your breath.

you walked outside and turned on your phone for the first time in hours. you grinned when you saw text message after text message from matt. just telling you about his day, telling you about the video he and his brothers filmed that afternoon, sending you a picture of a cute dog he met on his run, telling you he missed you.

it was all very, very sweet but it just made you long for home even more.

the latest message was sent only ten minutes ago, so before you could stop yourself, you were dialing his phone number. you had his number memorized, of course, even though you don't even have your own number memorized. which matt never failed to tease you about.

"hey, baby.." he greets you, his voice so soft and full of love. "how's work?"

"it's... work," you say with a gentle laugh before unloading on him like you do way too often. "i'm so tired, babe. like, i desperately need a coffee, but the closest coffee shop is closed because it's the middle of the fucking night and i'm too lazy to walk all the way down to the cafeteria." you exhale heavily. "i wanna come home. i miss you."

he chuckles softly. "i miss you more, pretty girl." you can almost hear his smile through the phone and it warms your heart so much. "hey, i hate to cut this call short, but i really have to take a shit."

you're glad he can't see your sad pout. "that's alright, baby. i should probably get back to work anyway. i love you. see you in, like, ten hours."

"i love you too, my baby. take care of yourself, okay? i'll see you soon." and then he hangs up. he must've really had to shit, you think to yourself.

you allow yourself a few more seconds to pout and miss him and feel sorry for yourself, but then you go back to work. you get water for a few patients and then decide to sit and do some paperwork whilst you can.

that's when one of your fellow nurses taps you on the shoulder and informs you that you have a surprise in the waiting area. you frown at her, confused, but she just winks and waves you away.

when you go out to the waiting room, your eyes widen. because there stands matt, with a large thermos of hot coffee and a few of your favorite chocolate protein bars.

you immediately get teary eyed when you see his beautiful, soft, kind smile. you step closer to him and sniffle, feeling overwhelmed with love and gratitude.

you wrap your arms around him, hugging him tighter than you've ever hugged anyone before.

"matt..." you murmur, your voice muffled against his neck. "you didn't have to come all the way out here just to bring me coffee, y'know?"

"i know, sweetheart," he says, pressing a lingering kiss to your temple. "but i wanted to."

"you're the best." you say as you pull back enough to look up into his eyes. "seriously, i didn't think guys like you even existed. you.. you're so good to me. and i really do appreciate everything you do for me."

"i know you do, baby." then his lips quirk up into a smirk and he leans in close again to whisper in your ear. "i can't wait for you to come home later.. so you can show me just how much you appreciate me."

you feel a shiver go down your spine. fuck.. now you want to go home even more.

@ stellarsturniolos.

[mattsgold]

what was dealer matts and readers first time having sex like?

!!: mentions of sex, praising.

omg. i love this question. so i mentioned in another ask that she was no longer a virgin after seeing matt. they did it at her place in her bed bc matt def wants to treat her like a princess. he’s so not making her first time in a car or at some other place she’s not comfortable with.

it was an innocent make out ses until he suddenly had her naked underneath him. he was very reassuring and gentle (crazy since he’s so mysterious and tough.) though, she was tight so he had to gain lots of courage from pounding into her and her little whines and moans did not help him at all.

there was soooo much praising and what not.

“it’s okay, baby. m’gonna gonna go real slow, okay?” “that’s a good girl.” “yeah? you like that, sweetheart?” “too deep? you can take it…i know you can you’re such a good girl f’me.”

[mattsgold]

holy fuck

introducting…pornstar!matt and camgirl!reader.

contains: suggestive content (no smut.)

note: i wrote this last night half asleep. it’s lwk ass.

matt smirked as he scrolled through your page. you had the been the talk in the industry lately, having had an overnight success.

he couldn’t lie, you were fucking great. wearing a different piece of delicate fabric on every live stream. sweet talking your way into getting your viewers to send more money. his favorite part? watching you on the verge of tears as you played with yourself. his cock twitched every time you let out desperate sounds. he was hooked onto you.

after watching tonight’s live, he clicked on your page wanting to hit the follow button— pausing when he read the tiny box next to your username.

‘follows you’ of course you do. who wouldn’t? he was just that good.

following you back he bit his lip, would hitting you up be too much? nah, fuck that, since when did he care? he’s matt sturniolo, any chick would die if he had sent them a direct message.

he smirked, shaking his head. he was gonna have a great time getting to know you—and your body. that’s for sure.

© ��𝖺𝗍𝗍𝗌𝗌𝗍𝖺𝗋𝗅𝖾𝗍

[mattsgold]

Camera Shy - M.S.

reader and matt go to a 3D ultrasound appointment to get a glimpse of their future daughter, who is seemingly camera shy.

“This is freaking me out,” Matt mutters, his face pale as he stares at the 3D image on the screen. His fingers drum nervously on his thigh that is bouncing up and down. 

"I know. It’s a little alien-like, huh," I say, watching the screen like a hawk, but all I can see are what look like limbs in the swirly mix of brown and tan on the screen. 

“Is that an arm or a leg?” He gawks at the screen, his blue eyes wide with a mix of awe and unease.

“That was an arm, although she does have very long legs,” the tech speaks up, her tone amused but light as she presses more buttons on the panel. 

I chortle, shaking my head. “Explains why she kicks me in the ribs constantly.”

“I’m just going to apply a little more pressure here to get a better angle of baby’s face. She’s sort of nestled into your side here,” the tech says, shifting the wand and pressing it deeper into my skin. 

“She really doesn’t want to cooperate today, does she?” I say, half-joking, though a part of me feels a pang of disappointment.

“Stubborn already,” Matt remarks, glancing at me with a small smirk. “Definitely takes after you.”

“Excuse me?” I shoot him a playful glare. “If anyone’s stubborn, it’s you. You do the same thing when I try to wake you up, grump,” 

“I don’t know what you’re talking about,” he says, playing dumb, the corner of his mouth twitching.

The tech chuckles, clearly amused by our banter, “Why don’t you try moving her a bit? Press your hand onto this side and gently nudge her. See if that does the trick,” 

I place my hand where she instructed, pressing in a few times, keeping my eyes fixed on the screen. I watch for any sign of movement, but she stays put, stubbornly nestled against my side. I sigh deeply, but do it again, a bit harder this time when the tech encourages me that I can't hurt her. I feel her stir before I see it on the screen.

“Oh, oh, alright. Are you gonna show us your face, little one?” I ask softly and Matt moves in closer to get a better look. 

For a brief second she shifts position, giving us a teasing glimpse of her tiny profile. But just as quickly as she moved, her little hands shoot up to cover her face again, curling tightly into fists.

Matt groans playfully, throwing his hands in the air. “It’s like she knows,” 

“Oh wow, she’s definitely got a personality. Got her hands balled up in front of her face and everything.” She chuckles softly, and I sigh, glancing at Matt.

“Well, now we can say she definitely gets that from you,” I tease, tilting my head toward him. “Guess she won’t be a morning person either.”

Matt shoots me a side-eyed glare, his cheeks already tinged pink from the nerves that always seem to take over during these appointments. 

“I’m kidding,” I go to poke his cheek but he grabs my hand, gently pushing it away from his face and instead encases it in his warm hand. 

“Do you want to turn on your side, hun? Might make her change positions,” The tech offers another solution and I wave a hand at her and shrug. 

“That’s okay, she clearly doesn’t want to be bothered. We’ll try again next week.” I sigh, trying not to think about how she might be too big by then to get a good imaging. I'll be 32 weeks.

“I…might have an idea,” Matt speaks up hesitantly and I turn to him with a raised eyebrow. 

“What’s your idea?” I ask, narrowing my eyes at him though the corner of my mouth quirks up.

“Alright, don’t yell at me. It’s all I can think of,” he begins, grabbing his phone from his pocket. 

“If you do something stupid–”

“I’m not!” he insists, but his giggles give him away.

I watch him with a mix of skepticism and amusement. “You’re totally about to do something stupid.”

Matt grins mischievously, typing away at his phone, “Trust me,” he says, giggling as he pulls up a music app. “This is guaranteed to work.”

Before I can protest further, the room fills with the unmistakable bass drop of Sicko Mode. The tech freezes for a second, glancing between the two of us–clearly entertained, while I stare at Matt in disbelief.

“You’re kidding,” I say in absolute shock. “You’re seriously playing Travis Scott for her right now?”

“You’ve told me she does somersaults when music is on, Sicko Mode is the only way,” He reasons with nervous laughter.

I turn to the tech and ask her if I’m having a stroke, to which she shakes her head as she watches this scene unfold, trying her best to stifle her laughter.

“Will you at least turn it down,” I snap but can’t help but laugh as he shushes me and brings the speaker closer to my stomach.

And I’ll be damned... She moves. The screen flickers as her tiny fists shift, moving to rest beneath her dimpled chin, her face perfectly in frame.

“You’re actually kidding me—”

“I told you!” Matt exclaims, practically bouncing in his chair, his grin so wide it’s infectious.

I press my hand over my mouth, a mix of laughter and disbelief bubbling up. “I can’t believe she actually moved for Sicko Mode.”

Her tiny features are clear now, her face peaceful and perfect. My heart tightens.

The tech is laughing now, shaking her head as she looks at the screen. “I have to say, this is a first for me. But hey, whatever works,” She says as she starts snapping pictures.

We all tune out the music for a moment and watch the screen, finally soaking in the face we've been dying to see for months. I feel a lump rise in my throat and I almost tear up as I take in the faint resemblance of Matt in her little features–the curve of her nose, the shape of her lips–but my thoughts are interrupted.

“She looks exactly like you, kid.” Matt says suddenly, his voice soft and full of awe.

I blink, turning to him. “What?”

“Look at her,” he insists, pointing at the screen. “That round little face, that's your nose…look, at that little pout. C’mon that’s you,” He's smiling ear to ear.

I laugh quietly, brushing at my eyes. “I don’t know about that. I see you in her. You make that same face,” I sniffle.

Matt squeezes my hand, his grin and his eyes softening into something more tender. “Nah. She’s all you,” he says, his voice barely above a whisper as his eyes stay locked on the screen.

I turn back to the image on the monitor, my throat tight as I take in every detail of our perfect girl.

“Maybe she’s a little bit of both of us,” I whisper.

I glance back at Matt, who’s still playing Travis Scott aloud, “Unbelievable,” I mutter, shaking my head, though I can’t stop smiling. “Can't believe the only way she came out of hiding was because of Sicko Mode. You must be so proud.”

“Are you kidding me? Proudest moment of my life,” he replies, his blue eyes twinkling with mischief.

I snort, shaking my head, pressing my lips together and trying to keep a straight face. “You’re so annoying,” I say, though my laughter gives me away.

“And yet,” Matt starts, leaning closer to me, his voice dropping into that familiar teasing tone, “you love me for it.”

I roll my eyes, “Yeah, yeah,”

[mattsgold]

soo good!!

𝑨𝑳𝑳 𝑰 𝑾𝑨𝑵𝑻 𝑭𝑶𝑹 𝑪𝑯𝑹𝑰𝑺𝑻𝑴𝑨𝑺 | 𝑴.𝑺

𝒔𝒚𝒑𝒏𝒐𝒔𝒊𝒔: y/n and matt have liked each other for years, it’s christmas time. matt and y/n are being super flirty, so chris and nick plan to tease them with the mistletoe causing things to progress. this is little collab with @mwahsturns ୭

fluff, smut, oral (female receiving), fingering, p in v, swearing, praise, teasing, flirting, pet names, aftercare, mentions of drugs.

2.5k words!

christmas is exactly three weeks away, it has always been a stressful time of the year, especially these last few years.

between me landing a job at a nursing home, two hours away from our home in la, and the boys with their youtube career we rarely have moments when we’re all together. this year, we didn’t even find the time to decorate.

christmas is my favourite holiday, i love when we can all come together and just have fun, stress free. the boys need it especially with everything they have going on with their career.

I absolutely love buying everyone gifts especially because I know them so well i know exactly what can make them feel special. I love putting a smile on their faces, seeing them happy is so therapeutic to me as they’ve done so much for me for so many years.

i know matt so well, i know exactly what he wants this year. well, maybe i was ease dropping a little when he was yapping about what he wanted to nick and chris a few days ago. but we’ve always had some strange bond which makes us closer, so i just had to make sure i bought him what he wanted.

i think that decorating for christmas is what makes the holiday so special, and that’s what makes this moment, right now so special. matt, nick and chris had pre filmed the video that is due tomorrow and i finally have christmas break so it’s the perfect time to begin decorating!

-

matt and i had finally gotten the decorations out from the garage while nick and chris walked to the grocery store. we started putting ornaments on the tree, as christmas music softly filled the home.

‘don’t put em too close together’ he smirks. ‘i know what I’m doing, matthew’ i laugh continuing putting the ornaments on.

he smiles taking the lights out of a box staring at me and smiling as he untangles the lights. i smile then look back at him.

‘what?’ i laugh, he shakes his head still smiling. ‘no it’s nothing’ i know him too well, he’s lying. ‘oh come on tell me’

he smiles. ‘you’re just- idk I’m just glad your here.’ he smiles eventually looking down as he finishes untangles them, now wrapping them around the tree. ‘I’m glad to be here’ I smile nudging his shoulder.

after we finished the tree matt and i decided to bake some brownies. ‘how are you feeling about that trip to Boston?’

matts lips turn revealing with that perfect smile then continued mixing the brownie mix. ‘i’m excited, i mean i’m sad you’re not coming though’ i look up at him with glistening eyes. whenever he says things like that it makes my heart melt in ways I can’t even begin to explain.

i’ve liked him for so long now, i’ve never done anything about it though because i’m terrified of ruining our relationship, our bond is so special and i would hate to ruin it. i look down at the brownie mix, sticking my index finger in and gliding it along the inside of the bowl and licking my finger clean.

‘oh hush, you’ll be having so much fun you won’t realize I’m not there’ i smile spreading butter over the pan. ‘of course i will, i’ll always need you around’ he lets out a small laugh shaking his head slightly before pouring the brownie mix into the pan.

matt takes in a breath and before i could say anything he picks up the pan. ‘come on silly let’s get these in the oven’ i nod slightly with a grin, walking beside him.

nick and chris swing open the door walking inside. ‘we’re back and we brought food!’ chris yells making me snap my head at the sudden noise, matt looked at me as we roll our eyes looking at the two.

‘oh wow, the house looks good’ nick says surprised, placing the bag down. ‘couldn’t have done it without her’ matt smiles indicating to me before nudging my shoulders as i blush softly cleaning up the counter.

‘y’all are so cute’ chris sings. ‘don’t make this weird, chris’ i say pretending to be annoyed but gosh, i can’t help but wish it was true. ‘we’re just friends’ Matt says unsure but hiding it. my heart sinks at his words, ‘just’ but it’s true, we are just friends.

minutes pass, we’re all talking about the plans for christmas while we wait for the brownies, when Matt grabs my shoulder.

‘oh, you got a little something here’ he says getting closer to my face placing his hand on my cheek as he wipes off some brownie batter from my bottom lip. He looked at my lips then into my eyes, we stared at each other for a moment completely ignoring the fact nick and chris are right there.

nick looks at chris and signals him upstairs, as they head upstairs into nick’s bedroom and shuts the door behind them. ‘what’s wrong?’ chris crosses his arms looking at Nick.

‘dude, you’re seeing this shit right?’ nick smiles and he continues ‘they clearly like each other’ chris smirks ‘i mean they’re not very subtle, they’re just to stubborn to admit it.’

nick nods. ‘I have an idea’ chris looks intrigued. ‘go on.’

‘what if we were to hold the mistletoe over there heads, they’re gonna have to kiss.’ chris nods. ‘then they might finally confess their feelings, like where your heads at. alright let’s go’ they grab the mistletoe and head back downstairs to see y/n and matt standing by the tree.

'no we have to watch home alone! it's so much better than the polar express!' i giggle, matt and i were discussing which movie to watch later, when chris unexpectedly runs up behind matt holding something up above our heads. i look up to see it was a mistletoe. 'chris, what are you doing?'

chris smirks as he looks over to nick 'y'know what you gotta do’ matt looks at me nervously then at his brothers. nick sits down on the couch behind them, 'kiss her, matt' he smiles as he leans back crossing his arms.

'guys stop' matt continued his protest. 'kiss, kiss, kiss' we heard softly behind us. i look around meeting nick and chris's gaze, before finally stopping on matts. he took in a breath while he analysed my face his eyes stopping at my lips, eventually lifting his arm and grabbing my cheek and kissing me softly. i immediately kiss back, my hand going to his hair as his hand creases the curves of my waist and his other moving from my cheek to my neck.

my mind is going crazy, everything i’ve ever dreamed of is finally happening. i can’t believe it i’m kissing him, i’m kissing matthew sturniolo, the only guy i’ve ever loved.

our kiss was slow but passionate, the way his soft lips synchronised with mine like our lips were made to touch. the way his hand travels back up my skin and his fingertips softly caress my cheek. our kiss deepens, our tongues fighting for dominance, his hands roaming my body. my hands moving from his hair to the back of his neck, this feeling is making me want him even more than I already do.

he eventually pulls away both of us out of breath. i look into his eyes then realize nick and chris are no where to be seen. ‘y/n i can’t do it anymore, i can’t keep pretending we’re just friends. i love you’ he breaks the silence.

‘matt, you know i love you but our friendship means the world to me and I can’t lose you, i can’t lose this’ he cups my cheeks staring into my eyes.

‘look y/n, i really don’t care if you think this will ruin our friendship. you know why?’ he stops. i flick my eyes between his lips and his eyes waiting for him to continue.

‘i’ve spent years loving you from afar and i want us to be together. this won’t change anything between us. i promise’ tears well up in my eyes i try to speak but i’m cut off by the lump in my throat. ‘but what if this doesn’t work..’ i finally manage get out.

‘even if eventually this doesn’t work out, I’m willing to make anything happen for you. nothing could ever change the way that feel about you’ he whispers before kissing my forehead.

i slowly nod at him, a smile forming on my face. ‘okay..’ I say softly. ‘okay?’ matt repeated confused. ‘if you believe in us working then..we can try’ he smiles picking me up spinning us around. my giggles filled the living room, he placed me back down kissing me again this time more deeply and passionately.

he let out a soft moan into the kiss before lifting me up and carrying me to his bedroom, where he gently tossed me onto the bed. "you okay with this?" matt asked, a hint of nervousness in his voice. "matt," I replied, my tone serious, locking my gaze onto his anxious eyes, “shut up and kiss me.”

he wastes no time, suddenly positioning himself above me, and kisses me deeply. i feel his tongue graze my bottom lip, prompting me to part my lips and invite him in. as his tongue explores my mouth, i can’t help but moan, my fingers tangling in his hair.

i flip us over kissing him passionately as i slide my own tongue into his mouth. his hands slowly move down grabbing my ass making me grind against him. his hands on my body was addicting, he felt so good against me, like his touch was a drug i couldn’t escape from.

he slaps my ass making me gasp into the kiss. he breaks the kiss working his way down to my neck and sucking on my sweet spot. ‘matt..’ was the only word that filled my mind as his lips brushed against my skin, sending shivers of bliss through me.

‘you’re so soft.’ he whispered against my neck sending chills down my body, the way his smooth lips kisses me and fingertips teases my skin makes me go insane.

he kissed his way up my neck placing a soft kiss on my cheek before pulling away and creasing my cheek. ‘you’re so pretty.’

i blush kissing his lips softly ‘i’ve always wanted this matt.. it’s always been you’ i look down. He lifts my chin up staring into my eyes. ‘you have me’

that did something to me i can’t explain it but i needed him, and i needed him bad. i pressed my lips gently against his, then softly kissed his neck.

he sat up letting me pull his shirt off over his head. ‘wow..’ i whisper staring at his chest. he grabs my hand having me trace his body as he stared into my eyes. ‘matt i uh-‘

he shushed me with a kiss to my lips smiling softly. ‘don’t rush it take your time, baby’ i nod lightly, wanting nothing more than to get on my knees in front of him already. he lays me down positioning me at the end of the bed, him standing up. his hand begins tracing the top of my jeans.

‘can i?’ he asks nervously. i nod as he lifts my body and unbuttons my jeans and pulls them down. ‘woah’ he says with a huge grin plastered on his face. ‘these are pretty’ he says, tracing the rhinestones on the side of my victoria secret underwear. his finger hooks onto the side of my thong slowly pulling them down.

he tosses the glittery thong across his room, he smiles at me being bare from the body, half giving him access to my already soaked cunt. ‘fuck, already dripping’ he said before licking up my walls taking in all my juice, my body shaking slightly before moaning just a bit, knowing how this was gonna go.

he plants kisses all over the inside of my thighs slowly making his way to my cunt. he looks up at me before kissing my clit, gosh he does it so well. his tongue slipped out of his mouth and lands itself onto me licking and sucking at my clit.

i run my fingers through his hair, my lips parted slightly no sounds even able to come out. i throw my head back biting my lip, as he begins to shove his tongue in my wet hole. ‘taste so good, baby’ he mumbles against my pussy making me moan softy. the way he’s eating me like he hasn’t eaten in weeks, and making me feel so good i can’t think straight.

he slightly takes his mouth off, spreading my lips then spitting on my pussy. he shoved two fingers into me making me moan gripping his hair tightly.

‘fuck matt..’ i moan uncontrollably as he puts his mouth back onto my clit as he pumps into me. ‘matt please- don’t stop’ i whimpered making him moan against me. my thoughts clouded with pleasure, unable to comprehend anything but his mouth and his fingers.

‘baby, i’m gonna cum please..’ my legs wrapped around his head as i grind against him making his nose graze my clit and his fingers hitting deeper. just as i was about to cum he pulls away from me making me whine in disappointment.

‘don’t worry sweetheart, i’m coming back’ he smirks and he unbuttons his jeans followed by his boxers and flings them somewhere with the other pile of clothes. he takes his dick in his hand pumping a few times before lining himself up with me, looks up at me for approval, the second i nod my head he buries himself inside me.

my head drops back and my mouth creates an ‘o’ shape. ‘you’re so big’ my moans are muffled. he grunts as he begins thrusting in and out slowly but deep, hitting every spot. ‘oh god..” i mumble as the pace picks up. i’m so close, just by looking at matts face, his mouth propped open, his forehead covered by sweating strands of hair, the way his hands grip the side of my thighs and his biceps tense with every trust.

‘matt, i’m gonna cum-’ i let out breathlessly, his eyes avert from my pussy to my eyes. ‘hold it baby, just for a second’ he grunts, thrusting faster as he builds up his release.

his thrusts getting sloppy, my hands scratching his back. ‘matt- so good’ i whine, as his hands squeeze my hips. ‘c’mon on cum f’me’ i nod out of breath as no words were able to form, cumming over his dick. he pulls out cumming into my stomach.

‘fuuck’ he pants trying to hatch his breath. i lay there my chest rising up and down, my pussy still pulsing. matt gets up and makes his way to the bathroom, coming back seconds after. i feel a warm rag on my stomach and my pussy making me flinch.

‘it’s okay sweetheart, i’m just cleaning you up’ he kisses my forehead softly. after we cleaned up he helped me get dressed and took my hand leading me into the living room.

nick and chris smirked giving each other a high five, until chris speaks up. ‘next time be more quiet when you’re fucking our brother’ chris laughs.

‘ohhh fuck matt’ nick mocks jokingly. ‘shut the fuck up’ Matt says then kissing my lips softly. i can’t believe i finally got him, the only thing i wanted for christmas.

© freshsturns

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[mattsgold]

I love sweet matt🥹💗

Baker In The Buff

M.S x fem!reader

What’s better than coming home to freshly baked cookies served by your naked girlfriend after a stressful day?

warnings/discl ; spanking, spitting, slight choking, oral f!receiving, unprotected p in v, cum/squirting, rough, counter backshotttss, pet names, after care, bigdick!matt - MDNI - buckle up sluts!

Matt had been at the warehouse all morning, you’d checked in to see how things were going,

You dropped your phone to the couch, trying to think of something to cheer him up. Baking immediately came to mind, an easy way to make his day even a little better. But you needed something more…you lugged yourself off the couch and into the kitchen, trying to wrack your brain on what you could possibly do for him..that was until your eyes landed on your baking apron. You honestly didn’t wear it often, but as soon as you laid your eyes on it, a bolder idea came to mind.

The apron…and nothing but the apron.

You laugh to yourself as you strip naked. What’s better than coming home to freshly baked cookies served by your naked girlfriend after a stressful day?

you go and throw your clothes into the hamper, before slipping on the apron. though, it felt like it was missing something..you ponder into the bedroom, spotting a pair of heels matt had bought you recently, perfect.

after slipping them on, you check yourself out in the full length mirror. you felt slightly ridiculous, but you looked hot as fuck. with a shrug, you retreat to the kitchen to get to work. your heels clicking obnoxiously against the floorboards.

~

After a while of baking in almost nothing-which felt oddly freeing-you hear the front door click. You tried to ignore your heart jump as you started to unload cookies from the baking tray onto a christmas plate. You heard his footsteps on the stairs, and by the time he reached the top, you were placing the last cookie onto the pile.

His eyes land on you, immediately softening. just seeing you made his day instantly better. little did he know it was about to get a whole lot better..and with the apron covering your front, he was none the wiser as he greeted you

“Hey sweetheart- something smells good” he smiles, dropping his backpack to the floor and coming toward you.

“Freshly baked” you say, trying your best to mask your devious smirk as a sweet innocent smile.

You stay planted with your front to the island as matt rounded the corner. You hear him come to a sharp halt. You turn your head to lock eyes with him over your shoulder, but his eyes were already trailing down your bare backside. “Fuck” he mumbles under his breath, his throat bobbing.

you watch in amusement as he takes in your figure with parted lips..his hungry eyes explore every inch of bare skin, from the nape of your neck all the way down to the tip of your heels planted firmly on the floor. his tongue darts out, wetting his lips as his eyes finally meet yours again. the energy of his gaze shifting into pure lust

“All this for me huh?” he says in a low voice before running his tongue along his perfect teeth as he stepped forward, stationing himself right behind you

“Figured you deserved it after the day you’ve had” you mumble, trying not to shudder as you feel matts hand slowly scoop your hair to the side, draping it over your shoulder to bare the back of your neck. Your pulse quickens as you feel his breath on your skin, the buzz between your legs growing by the second..

“Mm-lucky me” he whispered , whilst reaching up to the bow tied at your neck, tugging it loose, the front of the apron falling down, your bare chest now on display.

His hand firmly clutches the back of your neck, as his other trails downward, a single fingertip brushing down the length of your spine, slow enough to make you shiver. when he reached the second bow tied at your waist, he wasted no time in tugging that loose too, the fabric now pooled at your feet, leaving you bare and exposed in nothing but your heels.

He pushes the hand he had clasped to your neck forward, bending you over the countertop. you let out a small gasp as your nipples press flush against the cold marble, taking a lip between your teeth in anticipation

Matt releases his grip on your neck, sliding his hands to your shoulders. He digs his fingers into your flesh, massaging as he lays kisses to your back.

He finally takes a step back, a low groan leaving his lips as his gaze falls to your ass and glistening pussy on full show for him. “Look at you baby-fuck-all worked up huh?” he teases, before lifting his shirt, placing it between his teeth and fumbling his belt buckle loose. the sound of the metal clinking made your insides twitch, and the sound of the keys on his belt loop rattling as he tugged his jeans down had you just desperate. you needed him so, so badly.

He drops his tshirt from his teeth and grips his throbbing cock, stroking himself as he takes in the view, letting out a needy,shaky sigh at his own contact. You looked oh so fuckable, bent over so pretty for him. your palms and cheek flat to the shiny surface. You shift slightly in your position, becoming restless

Matt let’s out a low chuckle at your neediness

“patience baby” he mutters, before firmly bringing his free hand down to your ass, your body jolting as you yelp in pleasure at the euphoric sting

Although matt couldn’t wait to feel you wrapped around him, he just had to taste you. your glossy slick staring up at him. he licked his lips before crouching down, immediately burying his face into your pussy from behind. you let out a loud moan as his tongue digs in your folds, collecting every bit of your essence he possibly could. matt couldn’t help but grunt against your core as he fisted his cock simultaneously, his free hand palming your ass,laying small smacks every so often.

“Mm-matt-p-please-i need you inside me so-mm-so bad” you beg

Matt doesn’t have to be told twice..with one last lap of his tongue, he rises to his feet, a hand planting itself firmly on your hip whilst the other slides his throbbing tip up and down in the mixture of your juices and his spit.

He lines himself up at your entrance before speaking “since you asked so nicely” he mumbles, before shoving his whole length into you with a loud snap as your ass ricochets on his skin. Your eyes roll backward as your jaw falls slack with a scream, the little time to adjust making the feeling of his girthy length all the more overwhelming. in the best way possible.

Matt loses no time as he instantly starts snapping his hip into yours at full force, his dick filling you so, so good. A sharp moan falling from your mouth with every thrust into your greedy hole..perfectly blending with the grunts and groans coming from above you

“look at you takin’ every fuckin’ inch-fuuckk-” matt drawls in a husky voice “-y’like takin’ my big-mmph-fucking dick baby?” he coaxes, keeping up his hard,fast pace.

All you could do was moan loudly in response, unable to form a sentence. Matt leans forward, bringing his free hand to wrap around the front of your neck, before pulling you to a standing position, your back flush to his chest “fucked you dumb already huh? answer me” he orders breathlessly, loosening his grip on your throat slightly

“Y-yes-fuck i love it-s-so much ohh” you manage to babble out, your body relaxing backward, almost limp against him as your legs start to shake

Matt chuckles lowly, seeing you fall apart around his huge dick was his favourite thing in the world. He wraps both arms around you from behind, pretty much keeping you up right as he gripped your tits with each hand, palming them whilst he kept up his relentless thrusts. Matt buried his face into the crook of your neck, planting sloppy open mouthed kisses

The room filled with the clapping of your sticky skin, and your in sync moans and whimpers.

You let your head fall back onto his shoulder, your lips fixed in an ‘o’ as he continues to bury himself as deep as he possibly could into your heavenly walls

“M-c-close” you breath, feeling a familiar pressure forming quickly.

“Not yet” matt grunts, pulling out of you momentarily to spin you around to face him , your glossed over eyes locking onto his as you wobble on the spot “there’s my pretty girl” he whispers with a smirk, before picking you up and placing you on the counter top.

Matt stands inbetween your legs as you prop yourself back on your elbows, your body too weak from his pounding to sit up straight. You watch down through glazed eyes as he fists himself, leaning down placing a peck to your clit before spitting on your folds.

Within seconds he plunges his cock back into its rightful place, a relieved moan escaping from both of you at the reuniting.

Matt pushes your thighs back, your knees coming closer to your body as your stilettos hang in the air, his large hands holding you in place. The new position allowing his length to sink even further. The loud pornographic moans from your mouth turning into silent screams, your body so spent that it can hardly make noise any more.

“Mmph-my fuck-i’m so close baby-” matt pants “-you gonna finish-Mm-with me pretty girl”

All the strength you could muster allowed a lazy nod from you, as you feel the same pressure rising once again.

“g-good girl-m’ gonna count” matt praises as he delivers a sequence more of powerful, erratic thrusts

You couldn’t take it anymore, the rapid forming pressure becoming too much to bare, you use the last of your energy to start counting for him

“Three” you mumble, your eyes rolling back

Matts mouth turns up into a smirk, the one word from your mouth somehow bringing him even closer to the edge.

“Two” he grunts, bringing a thumb to circle your clit, his thrusts starting to falter

“One”

Matt pulls out of you at the last second, as he watches you completely fall apart, sliding his hand up and down his throbbing dick as you scream, gushes of fluid spraying out of you, coating his cock

the feeling of your warm liquid splashing onto his length mixed with the sensation of his fist pumping back and forth sent him into orbit, his jaw falling slack with a loud “fuuuckkkk” , copious amounts of cum spurting from his reddened tip, landing all over your still squirting pussy. God it was a heavenly sight, so wet, so messy.

~

Once you had both caught your breath and come back down to earth, matt scoops you off the counter, holding you securely as he carries you to the bathroom.

Sitting on the edge of the tub whilst cradling you on his lap, he starts the water. He reaches for a washcloth, wetting it before cleaning you up. You wince slightly at contact, your pussy completely spent, “i know baby m’sorry..the bath will help okay?” he coos. You hum in response as you nuzzle into his chest.

Once the tub is full, he carefully lowers you into the warm water,before laying a soft kiss to your forehead and disappearing into the kitchen to clean up the mess you’d both made.

After a little while he returns, taking his clothes off and joining you in the water. “y’feeling okay angel?” he asked quietly. Although matt loved to ruin you, afterward he couldn’t help but feel a little guilty for some reason “-i was a little rough on you”

Now slightly more coherent, a small chuckle escapes you with a nod “I’m okay-i loved it” you reassure.

~

Once you were both done in the bath, matt wrapped you in a fuzzy warm towel whilst picking out some of his oversized clothes to dress you in. After pulling them over your body, and dressing himself, he carried you to the couch, placing you down carefully.

He leans over you, tucking a piece of hair behind your ear with a cheeky smile “How bout a cookie?”

an; AHHHH i got carried away with this one, probably the longest smut ive written!! thankyou for reading, i hope y’all enjoyed this✨

also, shoutout to my love @phone4pills , if you want more counter sex content show some love here 🫦 !!!!

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SO GOOD!! IT REMINDS ME OF THE FIREPLACE SCENE IN TSITP

baby, it’s cold outside!

pairing. matthew sturniolo x reader

summary. when a harsh blizzard hits boston, matt and y/n get snowed in. with the power out, they brainstorm an alternative way to keep each other warm— and where better to do that than by the fireplace?

warnings. smut; softdom!matt, fingering (fem!receiving), unprotected sex, implied creampie, overstimulation (fem!receiving) if you squint. so much fluff. they love each other so much it’s gross.

word count. 1k

author’s note. sorry i’m posting so late… BUT it’s 10:30pm EST so technically it’s on time. this was supposed to be longer but i was traveling today and i didn’t have the energy to keep writing. kisses!

masterlist | taglist | starrysturnz’s christmas countdown

© starrysturnz. all rights reserved. dividers by @cafekitsune.

“i think that’s enough candles, matt,” y/n laughed, the flickering of the flames reflected in her already shining eyes. “you’re going to wear out the lighter.”

matt glanced up just long enough for her to catch the mischievous grin on his illuminated face, setting the pine-labeled jar down. “it’ll last, baby. i can always go get us another one if it dies.”

“not in this weather, you won’t,” the girl scolded, gazing out the window at the white void and snagging a blanket out of the nearby storage closet. “i don’t care how close the corner store is, you’re not going out in that.” she shivered at the thought, coming up behind her boyfriend and draping the fluffy material across his shoulders. her fingers tickled their way around his waist, clasping tightly and hugging him close so she could relax against his back. 

matt’s shoulders jostled her as he chuckled. “c’mon, you know i’m not that stupid. i’d just go next door and ask mr. martínez to lend me one.”

“please. mr martínez hates us. he’d probably let you in just to push you off his balcony.” 

turning around in her grasp, matt opened his arms and ushered y/n into his embrace, securing the blanket to cover her frame. “then it’s a good thing there’s four feet of snow on the ground waiting to catch me, huh?” he swiped the tip of her nose with his knuckle, pulling her in to lay a kiss against her forehead. 

“whatever. i’m not going down there with a hairdryer to thaw you out. you’re on your own.” 

“a space heater would work better, no?” he mused with a smile. “speaking of… we gotta get some heat going in here, it’s freezing. how ’bout a fire, hm? keep us warm ’til they get the power lines back up?”

he felt her nod against his chest. “you do that. i’m gonna go grab the duvet.”

⁺⁎˚

“m-matt…,” y/n whined from beneath him, “please, don’t stop. please.” 

“i’ve barely gotten started, baby,” matt spoke lowly, nosing at her flushed cheek, “why would i stop now?”

a breathy sigh filled the space between them, “because you’re evil, and you’re a tease.”

“if i was evil, would i do this?” she gasped sharply as she felt his fingers curl inside her, hitting that special, spongy spot that always left her weak in the knees. his thumb worked hard on her clit, and a shiver shot down her spine; this time, not from the cold. 

actually, they were quite warm. matt was the one to suggest they build a makeshift bed by the fireplace, and in hindsight, y/n should’ve known he was scheming for more. but she couldn’t lie and say it was uncomfortable or impractical— the many pillows and blankets beneath her made for a really soft mattress, and she was nothing if not cozy. 

but the girl was bordering on impatient. it’s not her fault! it’s just that they’d been doing this for a while now, and the poor girl wanted more. matt’s a giver at heart, and she knew this could go on all night if she didn’t say something. 

“matt…,” she whimpered desperately, hands finding purchase in his hair. a dull ache bloomed at the base of his skull as she tugged. “m-matty—”

“matty?” he laughed. “someone’s desperate… poor thing.” his fingers never relented, and it wasn’t long before her first orgasm finally took over. 

“oh… oh, my god, matt!” y/n’s voice sounded through the small living room, her hips lifting off of the sheets and grinding into matt’s hand as she started coming down from her high. 

“’s right, baby,” he pulled his fingers out, and a whine of discomfort tumbled from her lips. “that’s it, you’re all right. i got you.” 

matt took the opportunity to take his girlfriend in. the sight of her beneath him, half aglow in the firelight, laying like an angel in their improvised bed surrounded by candles. he felt like the luckiest guy in the universe. 

“baby,” his hand came up to her face, stroking her cheek softly with his knuckles, “you’re shaking.”

y/n’s brow furrowed just so, eyes opening to meet his. “oh… sorry….”

“’s nothing to be sorry about. are you cold? i can grab another log to throw in there, or maybe we have another blanket—”

“i have a better idea.” reaching between them, she palmed him through his calvin kleins. 

matt, sucking in a breath through his front teeth, hung his head low as he gathered himself— if he came from one touch alone, he’d never live it down. y/n would make sure he never heard the end of it. 

“you sure you don’t want some water first? maybe just a minute to relax a little? i can wait, promise.” 

the girl leaned up, pressing the tip of her nose to his. “matt,” she whispered, “please fuck me.”

matt smiled and wasted no time ridding himself of his boxers, almost losing his balance and toppling onto her in the process (she laughed at him and offered no help, naturally). he groaned as he sunk in, swallowing her moans with his mouth, fingers finding her clit once again. a shudder ran through her spine at the stimulation. 

“you’re perfect,” he breathed against her neck. wet kisses littered the area, a roadmap of his favorite freckles and blemishes. “what did i do to deserve you?”

y/n wanted to tell him he was born deserving of everything good, but her lips were stuck in a permanent ‘o’ shape. she was putty in his arms, his thrusts jostling her back and forth against the pillows. 

“love you… so much, baby,” those the last words she heard before her second high, matt following soon behind her. a few moments came and went before she nudged his shoulder, and matt took that as his cue to ease up. 

“i love you, too,” y/n broke the silence. “but i think mr. martínez probably wants us evicted now.”

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guys!! first fic is finally out!! im soo proud of it🥹

[mattsgold]

sorry

warnings: angst, arguing, swearing

synopsis: matt and y/n’s day starts off fine and happy but when he comes back from work that all suddenly changes

matt and y/n

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7:42 am

the day started off like any other day…

you woke up in the master bedroom of the shared apartment that you and matt bought to get ready for class and looked over to matt still sleeping. you lay some freshly washed clothes on the bed and go to take a shower. walking out in a towel, you change your clothes and head out into the kitchen to make coffee and quick breakfast for yourself and matt when he wakes up before you go. suddenly, you hear tussling from the bedroom.. matt rushes out into the kitchen with his phone “I gotta go to the warehouse, the merch came in and nick and chris want to hand sign the first 1000.” he says. “okay, I’ll be heading to class too, I’ll catch a train. do you want me to pack your breakfast for you?” you say. “yes please, thank you sweet girl” he sighs in relief. you pour his coffee into a travel cup and put his bagel into a container, you hand it over to him with a kiss. “have a good day matt, i love you!” you say. “thanks baby, have a good day and i love you too!” matt yells before closing the door. you look down at your phone only to realize it’s already 8 and you don’t have time to eat. you grab your sweater, shoes and bag then rush out the door forgetting about the dishes piled up in the sink and the mess you made.

12:57 pm

finally you were back home

you professor was a total dick and he gave you a terrible remarks about your hard work. anyways, it was finals season so you hard lots to study. you went straight past the messy living room and to the shared master bedroom to study at your desk.

6:35 pm

your phone beeped with a notification from matt.

you put down your pen to open you phone to see “coming home now.” which was a little weird because matt usually isn’t that dry, but it’s fine.. maybe he’s tired. you reply with a thumbs up and put your phone down. you decide to take a break from studying and make dinner for you and your boyfriend. you head to the kitchen and boil some water to make pasta.

when you almost done plating it, matt unlocks and opens the door, then slams it shut… maybe he’s tired didn’t realize he did that. “hi matt!” you say from the kitchen hoping that he can hear you from the hallway. no response. you bring the plates with the hot pasta onto the table, set them down and go to find matt. he’s in the bedroom changing his clothes so you decide to give him some privacy and don’t barge in. “matt? dinners ready okay?” you say through the door. “m’kay.” matt says. you go and sit at the table waiting for him. when he comes out, he grabs the plate and goes to sit on the couch in the living room.

oh, it’s fine you thought. so you got up and sat next to him on the couch. “hey baby, how was you day?” you asked. “fine” he said, mindlessly scrolling on his phone. you peered your head over his shoulder to see what he was watching out of curiosity but was left hurt when he abruptly got up and left to go to the bedroom. you took yours and his plate and put it on the counter then left to go see what was making matters so upset.

you walk in to see matt in bed already having changed out of his day clothes into pyjama pants. you also changed you clothes into one of matts shirts and your panties then got into bed. matts back was turned to face you coldly and so you decided to try and break the ice by putting your arm around his waist. he quickly turns. “the fuck are you doing?” “can’t you just leave me alone for once, you don’t have to be clinging to me all the time y’know” he huffs. “what, I’m so confused matt.” “what’s wrong” you say. “oh please, stop trying to be naive, it’s not cute when your so fucking lazy.” “you barely take care of the apartment. the dishes are piled in the sink and your work is all over the place!” “the desk, the island, the coffee table. it’s fucking pathetic.” he yells. “matt, I’m sorry.” “ive been so busy with finals and studying” you say. “save it. go, go to the guest room.” he says sternly “no matt baby come on what’s bothering you?” you ask. “you, now go.” he says coldly.

so you do, you decide to give him space and go to the guest room.

3:32 am

you stare are the alarm clock with teary eyes wondering if he really meant that you were lazy and pathetic. little did you know, matt was also up, bearing the consequences of his actions. matt had gotten so used to sleeping with either your hand or head on his chest that tonight he realized he couldn’t sleep without it. guilt was gnawing at him, to put his pride aside for the relationship that might be on the line. so with a heavy heart, matt got up from the bed and walked over to the guest room. he opened the door to find you sobbing and shivering, he felt a pang of guilt in his heart knowing that it was because of his actions. he picks you up of the bed, “matt?” you say with a groggy voice. “don’t worry sweet girl im here, not going anywhere.” matt says. they make it to the shared master bedroom and matt places you on the bed with care then gets in too and pulls the covers over the two of you. “sweet girl, im so sorry, I didn’t mean any of what I said. I was just having a shit day- not a reason to take it out on you though. the manufacturer for the merch got the orders wrong and there was a whole heated argument with me and chris, again no excuse to take it out of you. im so sorry for yelling at you, i promise i wont do it again.” matt says. “baby im so sorry” he sighs. “it’s okay matt, just promise me that you’ll talk to me if you have a hard day. you don’t have to push me away, im here to help you cause i care about you.” you say. “yeah sweetheart, i promise. im so sorry for ignoring you during dinner, it tasted really good though, I’ll make it up to you i swear.” he says. “don’t worry matt. I love you.” you say with affection. “I love you more sweet girl, thank you for being so understanding with me” says matt.

from then on, matt and y/n resolved problems and arguments by cooling off and then talking to each other because they knew that they could get through anything together.

dividers by @bernardsbendystraws 💗

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𝑴𝒂𝒈𝒊𝒄 8 𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒍 𝑴.𝑺

Summary: Matt and his best friend decide to play with a magic 8 ball but things get heated

cw: bsf!matt x bsf!reader, dom!matt x sub!reader, profanity, SMUT, praise kink, unprotected sex, pet names, mentions of alcohol, oral (m and f receiving), aftercare?

Authors note: I feel like this one was so much betterrr, I also wrote this from like 1 to 2 am so if there’s any spelling mistakes shh u didn’t see anything, also I never used a magic 8 ball so idk if this is accurate

Matt Reader 8 ball

“The fuck is that?” Matt questions as he see her coming back into the living room with a black object in her hand, she roll her eyes at him scoffing “It’s a magic 8 ball dumbass, you ask it a question and it predicts ur future or something like that” she said unsure of what it does exactly “ah why do you even own that?” he takes it out her hand inspecting it she shrug her shoulders not remembering how she even ended up with it “does this shit actually work?” “I don’t know try it” “Magic 8 ball is my middle name Bernard” yn laugh at his antics as he shakes the ball aggressively “looks like it knows what it’s talking about” she leans over to see what he got ‘it is certain’ they both laugh “looks like it give it to me” he passes it to her. “Magic 8 ball were me and Matt drinking tonight?” She asks the magical ball “what does it say” she turns the ball towards him ‘most likely’ they giggle putting it down and continuing with their previous conversation.

About an hour later

“We should play with a game” he says looking at her “what is it” “ok we ask the magic ball whatever it is a question and depending on the answer you get you have to do it… ok let’s say I ask it if I should take a shot and it say ‘yes’ I gotta do it but if it says no I don’t” she thinks about it (if she can even think) after ultimately agreeing “okay you first” she says passing him the ball “why me?” “Because your the one who suggested the game” “what ever um magic 8 ball should yn take a shot” he says aggressively shaking the ball “why me?” she says he turns the ball toward her ‘my reply is yes’ she groans gabbing the bottle of vodka and her shot glass on the coffee table, she poured it and drank it as fast as she could reaching for the ball “magic 8 ball should Matt take 4 shots” “WOAH 4????” “Yes bitch 4” she looks at the screen and rolled her eyes at the response throwning it on the couch “fuck this shit its rigged” Matt reaches for it ‘don’t count on it’ he burst of laughter “karma hoe” she flips him off “um magic 8 ball should yn play her most her most recent played song” “the fuck is this” she leans over his shoulder ‘most likely’ he laughs watching her grab her looking for the song, the expression on her face changes to embarrassment “im not playing it.” “What you have to the ball said so” “no Matt I can’t play it” “yes you can” he grabs her phone out of her hand and looks at the song “Emo boy by Ayesha Erotica? I never heard this” “good lets leave it as that” she goes to grab the phone but he moves it out of her reach and plays it “MATT GIVE ME MY PHONE” “Just relax dude im not gonna judge you” she sighs in defeat letting him listen to the song. “I dont get why you were embarrassed it’s a good song” he tosses her the phone “because it reminds me of you” she mumbles under her breath not knowing he had heard her “oh yeah?” “Huh?” “Don’t act dumb now” “I don’t know what your talking about” shes says trying to act clueless “yeah? Your saying you don’t want me to fuck you?” She chokes on air as he laughs at her “alright your turn” he toss the ball at her “um magic 8 ball can I go get water?” She says praying to all the Gods it would say yes ‘it is certain’ she celebrates running to the kitchen and grabbing two water bottles for her and Matt and gives it to him “alright my turn magic 8 ball should I fuck yn” her eyes widened and she almost choked once again ‘my reply is yes’ he smirks at her showing her the reply he got.

“Matt your not serious” she says and he climbs on top of her “im very serious baby” he crashes his lips on hers she freezes in shock he bits her lip indicating to kiss him back and she does at first it’s soft and sweet and then something goes off in him and suddenly their both panting groaning and moaning, he pulls away grabs the ball “should I eat her out” he shakes the ball looking at it for a second then shifting his gaze towards her ‘definitely’ “it’s your lucky day ma” he says as he trails kisses from her neck down to the waist band of her shorts looking up at her for consent, as soon as she nods at him her shorts and panties are off. He admires her giving the top of her pussy a kiss “mm your so beautiful ma” she bucks her hips on his face silently asking him to do something, anything “patience baby” he says spreading her legs and kissing her thighs slowly making his way to her aching pussy, he looks up at her kissing through her folds “mm taste so sweet” he says before diving into her.

He’s ruthless, aggressively sucking her clit, circling his tongue around her entrance lapping up her juices meanwhile yn is in heaven, her legs are clenching around his head her hand in his hair as she breathlessly moaning “fuck Matt wait please shit ah- ahhh” she’s a mess sweat starting to dripping down her forehead she pull up her shirt as she starting to overheat revealing her perfect tits, no bra, one hand goes to fondle with it but Matt slaps her hand away “ask the ball if u can play with your tits” he says not pulling away from her dripping pussy “Matt that’s ridiculous” she say before he pulls away from her “do you want me to stop?” She scoffs grabbing the ball “good girl” she ask the ball if she can play with her chest ‘outlook not so good’ she huffs frustratedly as she’s abt to complain she feels Matt insert his fingers in her and his mouth back on her clit “Matt! Cum I need to cum please!” She screams “ask the ball” he says still absolutely destroying her, she hurries and ask the 8 ball if she can cum ‘it is certain’ as she read that she cums all over his face “FUCKKKKKK” her legs start shaking trying her best to push his head away finally he does, his face glistening with her juices.

He leans down to kiss her, she moans as she tastes herself in his mouth “can I return the favor” she ask in between kisses “you know what to do baby” he replies shaking the ball for her ‘most likely’ he smiles at her as she drops to her knees infront of him “take that shit off” he says referring to her shirt and she obeys “mm such a good girl aren’t you?” Her thighs unknowingly clench and he catches on “go on do do what you want babe” he says and she practically rips his clothes off his cock springing out hitting his lower abdomen in the process he hisses as she grabs his cock basically ready to swallow him her lips latch onto him bobbing her head as fast as she can “ah shit ma f-fuck” he says grabbing her head helping her take his cock all the way to the back of her throat “yeah? Wanted to suck me off so bad didn’t you” he asks her she looks up at him humming around him the sensation sending waves of pleasure to his dick. “So eager to make me feel good keep going baby your doing so good” he praises her getting closer and closer to the edge “where you want my cum baby? Your mouth or on your face” “my mouth please” she replies giving him the ball knowing what he’s gonna tell her, he chuckles at her shaking the ball ‘don’t count on it’ “sorry baby the ball says otherwise it’s going on your face” he pulls her off him cumming all over her face.

She picks up his cum with her fingers and puts it in her mouth, Matt’s cock twitchs at the sigh “needy girl” he shakes his head at her antics she stands up grabbing the ball “can you fuck me now please” ‘it is certain’ “how do you want me baby? wanna ride me or do you want me to do all the work?” “I wanna ride you please” he jerks his head at the object im her hand and she shake it ‘my reply is yes’ she throws the ball to the side reaches behind her and lines him up at her entrance and sinks down on him “Fuck Matt your so big” she say burying her face in the crook of his neck “yeah? Stretching you out good?” “Yeah f-fuck” he reaches his hands down to her ass slowly helping her bounce her ass on him “Yeah there you go that’s a good girl cmon you can do it” he encourages her letting go of her ass moving one of his hands to her waist and the other to pull her head out of his neck admiring her fucked out expression “such a dirty little girl huh? This is what you think of when u listen to that song? Thinking abt fucking your best friend? Such a slut” his hand dropping i between them rubbing her clit in tight little circles “AHH FUCK MATT IM GONNA CUM PLEASE PLEASE FUCK” she practically screams, she’s definitely getting a noise complaint tomorrow “yeah? Wanna cum all over my cock sweet girl?” “YES PLEASE PLEASE” “cum for me baby” and with that she releases all over him shaking and trembling “im gonna cum baby where you want me” “inside please!” And with that he shoots his load in her.

All that could be heard in the room is panting and huffing, Matt’s rubs his hand over yn’s back, she practically asleep with him still inside her. He stands up not pulling out of her just yet walks over to her bedroom and sets her down, he kisses all over her face, neck and her chest “Matttt” she says sleppyly slightly pushing him away “you did so good baby” he says he pulls out of her going into the bathroom coming back with a damp cloth to wipe all the cum off her thighs and face, tossing it to the side he goes to get her some underwear and a shirt and does the same for himself, dressing both of them and going back into the living room to get some water. He climbs into bed with her “baby wake up you need to drink some water” she grumbled sitting up to drink the icy cold water, when she’s done she give sits back to him and goes lay her head on his chest falling asleep in her best friends embrace

Dividers by: @issysh3ll

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[mattsgold]

Oh shit I forgot my manners 😭hey girlyyy

it’s okayy! heyy! I’m so excited for your fic

[mattsgold]

Give me a very freaky song (for my fic)

the only one i could think of is super freak😅

in honour of matt’s tiktok

[mattsgold]

Bf!matt during winter hcs ! ✧₊⁺

Bf!matt who takes you ice skating and teaches you all the basics, since you suck at it.

Bf!matt who catches you before you fall onto the ice.

“Hey- hey, you okay?” Matt says as he pulls you against him. You nod, a small blush forming on your face. “Yeah all good.”

Bf!matt who always gives you a hoodie when you shiver. It doesn’t matter whether he needs to give you the one he’s wearing. He wants to make sure you’re warm.

Bf!matt who builds a snowman with you and names it matt jr.

Bf!matt who buys you a matching (warm) pyjama.

Bf!matt who takes you to go on walks through the snowy woods and takes pictures of you when you’re not looking.

Bf!matt who loves cuddling up to you when he’s cold.

Bf!matt who helps you decorate the house for christmas.

Bf!matt who gives you a vibrator as a christmas present, which you open with his brothers.

Bf!matt who will not fuck you without being covered by the covers.

“No- doll, it’s cold, ‘kay? Don’t do that.”

Bf!matt who hangs a mistletoe right above the your shared bed, which means he’ll get to kiss you every time the two of you go to sleep/wake up.

Bf!matt who spends a terrible amount of money on christmas presents for you.

“Matt that— that’s so expensive!”

“Don’t worry ‘bout it, pretty girl. I love you, you deserve it.”

Bf!matt who is your new years kiss.

[mattsgold]

𝐅𝐚𝐯𝐨𝐫𝐢𝐭𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐜𝐬:

out the window by @sturniqlo (angst)

lucky charms by @bernardsbendystraws (angst)

oh my my my by @mattscoquette (fluff)

gloves off by @sturnsdarling (fluff/argument)

baby it’s cold outside by @starrysturnz (fluff/smut)

show me how and coming down by @ariestrxsh (series) (smut)

all of @sturnsmadl’s headcannons are amazing too!

dividers by @bernardsbendystraws

[mattsgold]

Like and Reblog to use. Credit by tagging me. Do not claim as your own.

Inspired by @mattscoquette

[mattsgold]

Favourite angst fic now!💗

out the window- shy!matt x shy!reader

summary: shy!matt and darlings first ever argument

cw: ANGST; argument, crying, resolved angst, FLUFF; comforting, kissing, cuddling

an: sorry this took for fucking ever, my mind just went blank when writing this, but i really loved the idea so i couldn't pass it up!

masterlist | shy!matt x shy!reader | join my taglist

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matt wasn't one to ignore darling- or anyone in general, which was weird when he had ignored several of her texts. he was supposed to pick her up thirty minutes ago. maybe he was on his way and his phone had died? she thought. she waited for another hour. matt would never do this- he would never leave her waiting.

she decided to send one last text.

darling 8:51pm

hi babe... did you forget about our date today? i've been waiting for a while🫤

matt 9:02pm

omg! i'm so sorry. i had made plans with the guys... i did forget, sorry

darling 9:03pm

oh okay, have fun then :/

matt 9:05pm

baby, don't be like that

darling 9:07pm

*read 9:07pm*

she was upset- actually she was pretty mad. how could he forget? they had this planned for weeks! she was disappointed because he forgot and left her waiting for almost two hours. they- she had booked tickets for a new museum exhibit that she wanted to visit- since the museum closed at 11pm she had gotten tickets for 9pm.

matt wasn't the biggest fan of museums, but he'd do anything for her so he just agreed to go with her. turns out he didn't go along with his words.

10:52pm

y/n was laying in bed reading her current book when she got a call from matt. she was still pretty mad about what had happened, but she picked up anyways. "hello?" she mumbled- closing her book and sitting up against her headboard. "hey, pretty. uhm- is the- is the museum still open?" he said with a slight smile on his face- she could hear his keys jingling in the background. he was most likely coming to pick her up.

she holds back a scoff. "it's about to close in a couple of minutes- i'm going alone next week, it's okay- don't worry about it." she sighs, throwing her comforter off of her. "so- i don't have to pick you up tonight?" he stops in front of his car. "no, matt." he heard the change in her voice.

"baby, are you mad at me? i said i was sorry- i forgot." he speaks, leaning against the drivers side door. "that's- that's the thing, matt. you forgot- we had this planned for weeks! and- and i even mentioned it yesterday when we were together. and you just... forgot?" her voice slightly changed. "it slipped my mind, okay?" matt tried his best to stay clam. he didn't know how to control this- they had never argued before.

yeah they had little disagreements about small things- very small things. but never like this- this felt serious. "if you didn't want to go with me you should've just said, not ignore me and make me wait for hours, knowing you weren't going to come!" matt sighs. "you should've reminded me if you really wanted me to go with you." this alone sets her off. "i should've reminded you? i shouldn't have to do that- if you really wanted to you would!"

"look- i didn't mean to, okay?" he throws his head back against the window- matt was starting to get irritated. "didn't mean to what? forget that we had plans? ditch me for your friends?" a hand ran through her hair, her eyes stung a bit and a knot formed in her throat. "i'm sorry- alright! i didn't think it would piss you off this much!" so he forgot on purpose? her grip on the phone tightened when she connected two and two together.

"not piss me off?! matt- i had bought these tickets so long ago because you said you'd go with me! i know museums aren't your thing, but you promised. do- did it not matter to you?" she whispered the last part. "baby- it's not like that... i- i didn't think. it does matter- i just- you know how i am about museums."

"but, matt. it wasn't just about the museum. it was about us spending time together. i chose the museum because it was a new fun exhibit- i thought you'd like it. we barely saw each other this week- and you're about to leave for a week." tears slowly started rolling down her cheeks. "baby.. i- i get that, but the guys called and i wasn't thinking. i thought we could go another time."

"whatever, matt. i'm going to bed." she scoffs- she had had enough of this- at this point she felt like she was repeating herself. "fine." he muttered- leaning off of his car and heading back to his dorm building. she didn't hesitate to hang up right away.

the next day

y/n woke up, got ready for the day and went downstairs to eat a quick breakfast. she had tried her hardest to forgot about last nights argument. she went about her day, she only had two classes today so it was an easy day. her headphones played her personal playlist, which was weird because she had forgotten certain songs that were in it since she hasn't played it in so long.

she walked into the coffee shop and was next in line. "hello, can i get a medium brown sugar cookie iced coffee, please. and tw- one vanilla scone. and a uhm- medium- sorry, nevermind, that will be all." her cheeks flushed red with embarrassment. it was almost like muscle memory to get matt's order since you two always got iced coffee and a scone together.

heading over to their usual spot and plopped down waiting for her order. she scrolled through her emails and saw that her second and last class had been cancelled. darling thought she'd go check out the bookstore and see any new arrivals.

she opened the door and the bell above the door chimed. "welcome!" the sweet front desk lady said. "hello." darling smiled at her.

darling scanned the bookshelves, but nothing caught her attention, however she was looking to get a new journal to scrapbook. she headed over to the stationery section and saw the many different journals.

as she paid, she felt her phone buzz in her bag. as the woman scanned her journal and a few other miscellaneous items, darling grabbed her phone and saw that matt was calling. "your total is $23.62." the cashier suddenly spoke. out of habit, she double clicked the side button and declined the call to pay.

matt was currently in his dorm room as he had just came back from his second class of the day. he had a two hour break until his next class. in all honesty, he wasn't able to focus on his classes from earlier. matt was busy overthinking about his argument with darling last night. she probably wants to break up with him and never speak to him again, he thought.

he tried to busy himself by cleaning up his side of the dorm room. throwing away a bit of trash here and there. using the mini vacuum, the one darling bought for him and his roommate, to clean up the carpeted floor. and he did his laundry. as he folded his clothes, one of darlings' shirts had gotten into his load.

he gently folded it and put it in her designated drawer she had in his dorm, which was overflowing. he hoped that it stayed that way. as matt finished folding up his laundry, he decided to call her. opening his recent call log, she was the most recent one.

pretty🤍 yesterday 10:52pm

"please pick up." he muttered as he sat on his bed. it went past the first three rings, no answer yet. the call was soon declined. "fuck." he sighed, tossing his phone to the side resulting in it falling in the crack between his bed and his wall. "great."

matt threw himself back on his bed and groaned in frustration. why'd he have to be such an asshole and ditch her for her friends. most importantly- why'd he leave her waiting? the thought of her being ready and excited to go on the date only for him to not show up made him feel even worse than he already did.

matt really wanted to go over and apologize, he looked at the time and saw that around this time she was already home. he wasn't one to stalk her location as often, but he just decided to check. what if he went to her house and she wasn't even home? he pulled up her location and saw that she was at her friends house. he had remembered because he had picked her up from them once. maybe later. he thought.

the night came around and she was still with her friend. not that he was tracking her or anything, but she just happened to post a story on instagram and he just happened to get the notification.

it wasn't until an hour later when he checked her location and she were finally home. matt sat up and jumped off of his bed and grabbed his car keys from his desk. he didn't bother to grab a hoodie or anything, he just wanted to go to her to apologize.

y/n was laying in bed as she had just gotten home from spending most of the day with her best friend. the two of them caught up on everything. she told darling everything about this guy had been seeing and darling told her about her little disagreement with matt. she opened up to her and told her how she thought that maybe matt was getting tired of her because he never ditched her like that. "darling, i promise you that man is so obsessed with you. he is not leaving you anytime soon or ever." is what she told her.

she had her book propped up on her chest as she caught up on reading. that was until she heard little taps on her window. for a split second she thought it was raining, but when she looked over she saw matt out her window. "what?" she said confusingly, closing her book and sitting up. darling walked over to the window and opened it. "matt, what are you doing here? outside my window!" she told him. "i- i wanted to see you. can you sit with me out here? please." she thought for a second, but quickly agreed.

before she said anything, she turned around. matt had for sure thought she had just rejected him, but she soon returned with a hoodie on. "scoot over." darling said softly. for a moment they sat in silence, the occasional breeze blowing the tree branches. the tension was there, but it wasn't so tense. the silence was soon broken as matt spoke.

"m' sorry. i'm really sorry about yesterday." his hand came to her knee. "i- i shouldn't have done that. shouldn't have ditched you for my friends. shouldn't have left you waiting." his thumb moved back and forth against her sweatpants. "i'm sorry for lashing out on you-" matt interrupted her. "hey- no. don't be sorry, pretty. you had every right to be mad. i was the one who stood you up." she pouted, he was so understanding.

"are- are you sure? i feel really bad." darling grabbed his hand and intertwined their fingers together. a gust of wind blew through and a strand of her hair came out of place. matt's empty hand came up to her face and tucked it behind her ear. "forgive me, baby? let me go with you next week, let me make it up to you." he kissed the back of her hand. she nodded.

"of course i forgive you." she smiled at him, taking her hand away from his to bring it up to his face to connect their lips in a sweet kiss. "i love you." darling mumbled against his lips. "i love you." matt smiled against her lips.

the two sat outside her window for a couple of minutes before it started to drizzle. "you stayin' the night?" she picked up her head from his shoulder. "only if you want me to." he grinned at her already knowing the answer. darling giggled and carefully stood up- matt stood up right after and guarded her to prevent anything- "come on." she crawled back into her room. matt closed the window, locking it, and immediately kicked his shoes off.

like routine he picked her up by the waist and gently tossed her onto the bed crawling on top of her. matt cuddled her, giving her little neck and shoulder kisses here and there.

soon enough, they fell asleep with her head tucked in his neck and his hand running through her hair. they weren't going anywhere anytime soon.