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[strnilolover]

new chris blurb here!

(sub!chris smut)

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[strnilolover]

new chris blurb here!

(sub!chris smut)

taglist #1

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[strnilolover]

chris loves having something in his mouth

warnings : sub!chris. masturbation (m). oral fixation. mommy kink. dom!reader. pet names (baby, good boy, sweetheart).

chris’ body is sprawled out beneath you, his chest rising and falling rapidly as he looks up at you with his wide eyes. his lips parted as loud whines slip past them. your hand moving rapidly between your bodies, up and down his leaking cock.

your hand draws up, squeezing the tip before moving back down, chris’ back arching as a loud gasp echos in the room. his teeth sinking into his bottom lip, as he sucks it into his mouth.

“mm, what’s wrong sweetheart?” you cooed, bringing your free hand up to brush through his tousled hair—small strands clinging to his sweaty skin. he quickly releases his lip, mouth opening in an ‘o’ as you squeeze his length harder. “n-nothing.” he murmurs, though his eyes betray him.

they flicker toward your hand, watching the way your fingers are delicately wrapped around him, move up and down on his cock. you smirked, withdrawing your free hand from his hair, dragging it down the side of his head. “oh, i see.” you teased. “d’you want mommy’s fingers baby?”

he whined, cheeks flushing as he nods his head slightly—his tongue darting out to wet his lips. without hesitation, you bring your hand to the side of his face, brushing your fingers lightly across his cheek before slipping two fingers past his lips. a satisfied sigh leaves him, his mouth closing around them instinctively.

“yeah..s’right, just needed mommy’s fingers to keep you occupied hm?” his tongue swirled around your slim fingers, nodding his head as his hips bucked into your fist. “good boy, doin’ s’well for me.”

his eyes flutter shut as he suckles on your fingers. your hand moves faster, watching as his hips continue to wildly thrust up to meet your movements. his lips break from around your fingers, moaning as his cock twitched in your hold. “mmph—mommy..p-please. m’gonna cum.” his words were muffled, but he sounded so pretty.

“yeah?” you murmur, brushing a kiss against his temple. “you’re doing so well for me, baby. c’mon, cum on my hand—know you can.”

his eyes roll back, sucking your digits further into his mouth as his cock pulsed, long thick spurts splaying all over your hand and his abdomen. his body jerked as you kept pumping, riding his through his high before he eventually started to push your hand away.

pulling away, you slip your fingers from his mouth, leaning down to press a soft kiss to his swollen lips.

“did s’good, such a good boy.” you whispered, before pulling away and climbing off the bed—quickly going to retrieve a washcloth to clean him up.

a/n : i’ve been loving sub things so much. me and my gc have came up with so many ideas LMAO

[strnilolover]

watched the notebook today and absolutely sobbed to death

i didn’t cry when i watched it…

[strnilolover]

HELLOOOO GABBYYYYYYY🩷🩷🩷🩷

HIHIHIHIHIIHHI ANGIEEEE 🩷🩷

[strnilolover]

something’s PURRING.

taglist pretty pleaseeee. 💋

crybaby - m.s. & c.s.

pairing: chratt x reader (no incest shit!)

summary: chris and matt wanna try something new ;)

cw: (rough) smut!!, double p in v, dacryphilia, use of some force during sex, pet names, no use of y/n, hard dom!chris, soft dom!matt — lmk if i forgot any!

word count: ~575

"no. please—fuck—i-i can't. i can't take anymore. you're—it's too much," you dig your nails into matt's shoulders as tears stream down your face.

"shh, c'mon pretty girl, you're being so good for us. just a bit more," matt encourages you, softly caressing your cheek from underneath you. he tenderly attempts to dry some of your tears, but new ones quickly fall in their place.

you hear chris practically growl from behind you. "stop being such a fucking crybaby," he groans. you feel a sharp slap come down on your ass causing a whimper to slip from your mouth. "we stretched you plenty. that pretty hole of yours should be able to take another inch of both of us at least." he grits his teeth in a sad attempt to keep himself from forcing your hips back onto his desperate cock.

you had taken them both countless times before but never at the same time. it was clear by the way they rushed into your room, both straining against their pants and begging to "try something new," that you were in for a long night. since then, they’ve spent hours abusing your now sensitive hole with everything they could: their fingers, cocks, toys you had hiding in your drawer.

it wasn't until you felt chris's hardened dick pushing against your entrance as you sunk down onto matt for the third time tonight that you really knew what you were in for.

matt’s voice cut through your thoughts. “dude, chill out. give her a fucking minu-“

this was enough to push chris over the edge. he holds your hips in place with a painful grasp as he forces another inch of himself into your already unbearably tight hole. both men groan simultaneously, the forced stretch causing your muscles to clench around them. your tears pick up speed, and unintelligible cries spill from your mouth as your head drops to matt’s chest.

“i told you you could fucking take it. such a little slut taking us both like this,” chris states as his fingertips leave what will soon be bruises across the soft skin of your ass.

you cry against matt's chest as he whimpers uncontrollably. “fuck angel. i-i’m sorry, you just—you feel so good, so tight,” he mumbles, his guilt diminished by his pleasure. “i-it’s taking everything in me not to fuck up into you. fuck, i’m trying.”

chris, on the other hand, showed no remorse for his actions. “why are you even crying?" he scoffs. "acting like your cunt wasn’t begging to be fucked full like a little whore."

“p-p-please chris” was the only response you could muster.

chris laughs at your pathetic begging. he reaches forward to grab a fistful of your hair, pulling your head up off of matt’s chest as you whimper.

“look at him,” chris demands as he moves his hand from your hair to grasp your throat.

you open your bloodshot eyes for the first time in what felt like hours, looking into matt’s blue ones.

“you looking baby?” you give a hesitant nod, feeling his grip tighten around your throat. “good girl. now, i want you to tell him just how much of a little whore you are. tell him how good you’re gonna be while you take our cocks. tell him how pretty you’re gonna look after we’re done with you, fucked out on the bed, filled and dripping with our cum. you think you can do that for me, baby?”

a/n: need them so bad... anyways, send any requests to my inbox!

ib: greedy by my baby @y3sterdaysproblem

lace divider by @toastray, line dividers by @enchanthings, watermark by my love @13hoax

🏷️ taglist: @y3sterdaysproblem @13hoax @sofia-is-a-sturniolo-triplet-fan @slut4christopherr @courta13 @sophand4n4 @sturnshood @blushsturns - sorry for the little spam tonight guys!

[strnilolover]

i woke up this morning with my tiktok working again.

i’ve never been happier to see edits on my screen

[strnilolover]

TRIPLETS ARE IN MILAN !!! THEY’RE AT THE PRADA SHOW

I KNOW AND THEY ALL LOOK SO GOOD

[strnilolover]

i’m loosing my mind…I CANT DO MY NIGHTLY SCROLLS ANYMORE.

i’m gonna crash omg. fuck them for banning tiktok dude 😔

[strnilolover]

I FEEL SO BAD FOR PEOPLE IN THE US. I'm in Canada so it isn't banned here but tiktok is gna be so dry without these Americans 💔

MY EDITS

😔😔😔

[strnilolover]

THEY DONE DID IT

THEY TOOK MY TIKTOK

MINE TOO ALL MY EDITS ARE GONE

FUCK MY LIFEEEE

[strnilolover]

new matt blurb here!

(SMUTTT)

taglist #2

ꨄ Tags : @sturns-mermaid @nickgurl4life @zebonos @oldermenwh0re

[strnilolover]

new matt blurb here!

(SMUTTT)

taglist #1

ꨄ Tags : @hearts4werka @biieberfever @victorriaaaaa @adoreechxmpion @matttttiee @weirdratperson @blahbel668 @hjvi @mr-wrinkleton @m4vestu @sturnobsessedwh0re @shadowthesim @obsessionsarenotfortheweak @ifwdominicfike @riasturns @marrykisskilled @slut4chris888 @pvssychicken @strniloslvts @domizzzsstuff @bluestriips @sturniololuv08 @loveparqdise @delusional-4-fake-people @sturniqloo @cayleeuhithinknott @chrissbug333 @sweetshuga @lovergirl4gracieabrams @chaossturns @sagesturns @purpledragon222 @lovesturni0l0s @trevorsgodmother @abbilmao @alesturniolos @bernards-rootbeer04 @sturnsrecord @lockettesstage @sofieeeeex @sophand4n4 @courta13 @endereies @emely9274 @sophsturns @immaqulate @chrisissobabygirl @mattsbows @vickytaa @middlepartmatt

[strnilolover]

your best friend matt gives you a VCH piercing after you ask him to

warnings : needles, clitoral piercing, smut (clit rubbing?), bestfriends with tension, and more?

your back pressed against the surface of the chair, the cool leather pressing into your body as you laid there—a blanket draped over your lower half that would be exposed if the blanket was moved.

you had asked matt—your best friend—to give you a VCH (vertical clitoral hood) piercing. to say you were nervous was an understatement, having never gotten anything like this before.

“are you sure?..it’s kind of an—intimate process.” is what he said, giving you a chance to back out when you could. but you trusted him, he was your best friend, and as intimate as it was, you didn’t feel uncomfortable with the thought of him seeing you. “i trust you.” was what you told him.

so now here you were, in his chair, your legs spread as he set out all of his tools. there was a curtain drawn, giving you privacy as to make sure no one else saw anything, not like anyone else was in the shop anyways.

you couldn’t deny the that the thought of your best friend seeing you so exposed made you turned on—especially since you had felt some way for him for so long.

matt’s head turned to you, your eyes already lingering on him. a smile tugged at his lips, hands coming out to rest on top of your covered thighs. “are you ready? this..this may sting a little when it happens.” he says, rubbing soothing motions on your legs.

you nod, your teeth digging into your bottom lip. “m’ready, just nervous.” you whispered, words trailing off. matt’s eyes softened, patting your leg. “i’ll make sure to take care of you, it’ll be alright,” he started, taking his gloved hands and reaching for the metal clamp on the silver tray next to him.

turning back, his hand goes for the bottom of the blanket. “can i lift this up?” he was sweet, making sure you were comfortable before he did anything. “yes.” you breath out. slowly, his free hand folded the blanket up onto your lap, exposing your lower half to him.

matt’s eyes flicked down, his breath catching as he saw the sight of you, before his gaze flicked back up to your face.

matt couldn’t deny seeing you like his had him hard, he couldn’t help it.

he cleared his throat, the silence looming between the both of you as your breathing picked up. his hands came down, hesitating, before he spoke. “just…just try to relax, alright? deep breaths. it’ll be over before you know it.”

you nodded, exhaling shakily as you felt the cool metal of the clamp against you. the sensation was foreign, electrifying, and a little too much. matt’s fingers were careful, adjusting the placement with precision. his touch was light, but the closeness made your breath hitch, thighs twitching slightly.

“almost there,” he whispered, voice low, like he knew exactly what kind of effect this was having on you. and then came the needle—sharp, precise, sending a bolt of pain so intense it felt like it flipped a switch in your body. the pain slowly bled into pleasure. the sensation radiating out, making your stomach clench, your thighs twitch.

you gasped, louder than you intended, your eyes squeezing shut. your hips jerking slightly. matt’s eyes flicked up to you, eyes widening slightly in concern. “whoa,” he said, his hands stilling immediately. “you okay?”

“mhm…y-yeah, fuck.” you panted slightly. your body was thrumming, you didn’t mean to do that—couldn’t help it as his fingers were bumping right up against your clit. the sensation the needle had provided making your head spin.

the piercing was done.

matt noticed your reaction—of course he did—how could he miss the way your body jolted or the way you sounded when the needle pierced through your skin. “fuck.” he muttered, quickly making sure the jewelry was in place before pulling his hands away to set his things down.

your ears picked up what he said, eyes opening before looking down at him. his eyes were focused on your pussy, watching how you pulsed around nothing. “m-matt..” you whispered. heat spread to your face, seeing him between your thighs fully now—you couldn’t help but squirm under his gaze.

“yeah?” his tone was rough—he was enjoying this. his gloved hand came up, brushing over your inner thigh, and your hips twitched in response. a small smirk tugging at his lips. his head tilted as he looked up at you,

“you’re shaking..did you—like that?” your cheeks flushed more as you turned your head to the side, hesitant before nodding. “wasn’t..wasn’t expecting to do that.” you admitted, the aching between your legs growing more.

matt stood up, his body leaning over your own. “want..want me to help? let me help—i can’t leave you like this.” your eyes widened as his words sank in. snapping your head back to him. “you—you don’t have to—“

“i want to. fuck, seeing’ you like this—like that—i want to.” he cut you off, his hands pushing your thighs open just a little more than they already were. the way he was looking at you, eyes dark and face red, made it impossible to say no.

you nodded, swallowing hard, your body already betraying you by arching into his touch. he murmured something under his breath as his gloved fingers trailed down, grazing lightly over your freshly pierced skin. coming close, before pulling away, making you squirm once more as a whine emitted from your throat.

“stay still for me sweetheart.” he said, and you whimpered, nodding as his fingers found their way to your sensitive bundle of nerves. your hips jerked up into his hand, the pressure making you hiss, but it felt so good.

his eyes raked down your body to where his hand connected to you. he pressed down lightly, moving his fingers slowly. you moaned. “there you go.” he muttered. his fingers applying more pressure to your aching clit.

“matt.” you gasped, your hands gripping the sides of the chair, knuckles turning white. he watched as the jewelry moved against his fingers, catching the lights. he hummed in response, his eyes never leaving your now soaked pussy, picking up the pace more. “feel good?”

you moaned again, nodding. “y-yes.” you choked out, voice breaking. the piercing made your body more sensitive.

matt groaned, his fingers circling your clit faster. your moans and small noises turned him on—if only he could do more. your legs trembled, closing slightly. “good.” his free hand slid up your thigh, holding it open. you were close.

“i’ve got you sweetheart, c’mon—let go f’me.” he whispered, applying more pressure. “ah..fuck!” you cried out, your body arching off the chair as you trembled. a string of moans spilled from your lips as you came all over his fingers.

“that’s it..doin’ so good.” he murmured. “that’s my girl.” his fingers slowed, body jolting from the over sensitivity. when you finally came down, your breaths ragged, matt pulled his hand away, carefully removing his gloves before leaning down to press a soft kiss to your knee.

“y’still with me?” he asked. it took a moment to register his words, but you hummed in response. “mhm—m’good.”

he smiled, reaching across your body to grab a rag laying near. “lemme get you cleaned up sweetheart.”

a/n : i dunno if anyone has ever done anything like this before. sorry the ending is a little rushed

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gabby i miss u

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