#˳༄ ₊ perv!matt ୨ৎ

[mattscoquette]

perv!matt using your panties to get himself off

matt knew it was wrong. he knew it. but still, he couldn’t help himself from swiping your lacey panties off of nick’s floor when he went up there to grab a phone charger. he anxiously hurried back down to his room, almost as if you would suddenly teleport in front of him from the ice cream shop back to their house in a matter of moments.

back in the safety and privacy of his room, matt was quick to lock the door behind him. his cock strained against the zipper of his jeans, begging to be freed. he fiddled with his belt as he tugged his pants down, jeans pooling around his ankles as he slowly began to palm himself over his boxers.

matt tugged his bottom lip between his teeth, concealing his small whines and whimpers as he continued to tease himself. as his right hand worked, he looked down into his left, examining your underwear he’d stolen out of nick’s room. he admired the lace, and the little frills at the edges with a teeny tiny bow in the front. he felt himself getting harder and harder, finally pulling his aching cock out of his boxers.

his dick sprung up against his stomach, throbbing and dripping with pre cum. he shakily took your panties, slowly wrapping them around himself, moaning quietly at the sensation of the fabric as he began to stroke himself. he knew it was sick and perverted, but that didn’t stop him. if he couldn’t have you squeezing around him, your panties were the next best thing.

he slowly rubbed the panties along his cock, increasing the speed as he flicked his thumb over the tip teasingly. he let out soft grunts, scrunching his eyes closed as he thought about you being the one touching him. he wondered if you would think he was a total creep, or if you liked the idea of him getting himself off with your panties.

as he worked himself faster and faster, he felt himself begin to become lost in the sensation, his strokes turning sloppy and his breathing ragged. his cock throbbed in his hand as he tugged at it lazily, making sure to keep your panties wrapped perfectly around him. he bit his bottom lip, holding in his sounds as he grew closer and closer to his climax.

while he was touching himself, he hadn’t heard the front door unlock, when you and nick came home from getting ice cream. you walked over to his door, knocking lightly. “matt,” you spoke softly, “me an’ nick are back, we got you ice cream.”

matt held back a choked moan, rasping out an okay before letting out a small strand of curses while cumming hard all over your panties. he let out heavy pants, pulling the sticky fabric away from his now limp cock. he looked at your panties, now absolutelty wrecked with his cum. the sudden realization came over him, that not only did he cum from the sound of your voice, but he used your underwear to get himself off. he sighed softly, begrudgingly pulled his boxers and jeans back up, tucking your panties into his back pocket before walking out into the kitchen.

he headed to the table, keeping his gaze away from you as he swiftly snatched his ice cream, quickly returning to his bedroom. he was slick, but not enough. not enough to keep you from noticing your frilly and laced panties sticking out the back of matt's pockets. and in a weird, sick, and twisted way, you couldn't help but press your thighs together, feeling a heat in between your legs.

© mattscoquette

[mattscoquette]

perv!matt getting off in your bed

matt shakily turned the door handle, quietly letting himself into your bedroom after he managed to slip away from the crowd outside. when nick came home last week saying you were throwing a pool party and you invited the three of them, matt was on a mission. 

he crept around your room, slowly and carefully examining each and every little thing in there. the way your desk was still messy with makeup, the photos you had on walls, your unmade bed. he tip toed to your dresser, opening all the drawers until he found was he was looking for. the drawer was filled to the brim with your underwear and bras, all scattered around as he began to dig through it. holding up each item, admiring all the various types of panties you owned. some were just plain cotton, others a bit more flirty, with thin straps at the top and lace. 

he felt his dick begin to twitch as he took fistfuls of your underwear, running his thumb across the fabric, knowing that it was at some point touching the part of you he desired most. he grabbed a pair, a dark red thong with flowers, and stuffed it into his short pocket before hastily shutting the drawer. 

he strided over to your bed, sitting atop the messy sheets as he tried to recollect himself from being so worked up from just holding your panties. as he sat on your bed, he couldn’t help himself from letting his mind wander to what you do on it other than sleep. what boys you’d brought into it, pleasuring you in ways he could only dream of. or if you would ever touch yourself, your fingers grasping hastily at the sheets as the others dragged up and down your slick folds. 

it was too much. before he knew it, his boxers and shorts were at his ankles as he laid back on your bed, beginning to stroke himself. he bit his lip as he held back whimpers, afraid someone would hear him from all the way outside. he dragged his hand up and down his cock, flicking his thumb across the bright red tip as he ached for you. 

he screwed his eyes shut tightly, stroking himself faster and faster. as he bucked up into his hand, he turned his head to bury his face into your blankets, deeply inhaling your scent. he couldn’t stop himself from letting out a guttural moan, the mere idea of you driving him insane. 

matt continued to pump his cock while keeping his face buried into your sheets, as if you would somehow suddenly be the one above him getting him off. his hand desperately grabbed at the sheets, stumbling upon a discarded shirt left on your bed. without hesitation, he grabbed the shirt and brought it up to his nose as he sniffed, trying his best to flood his senses with the smell of you. 

he inhaled deeply, smelling the faint lingering of perfume. he covered his face with the top, practically shoving the fabric in his mouth to muffle the sound of his moans as his hips sputtered and came all over his fist. his chest heaved as stayed on his back, looking at the shirt he’d just pulled away from his face and taking one last sniff before tossing it back onto your bed. 

he was quick to get back up and pull his shorts on, stopping at your dresser and swiping another pair of your panties as he headed out of your room and back outside. 

© mattscoquette

[mattscoquette]

perv!matt watching you sleep

the soft lull of tv hummed quietly throughout the triplet’s living room, both you and nick sound asleep on the couch surrounded by a mountain of pillows and blankets.

it was nearing 3 am, and matt had been creeping from his room to the kitchen every so often to make sure you were most definitely asleep. he watched from the refrigerator as your chest rose and fell, your breathing rhythmic as you slept.

matt sauntered over to your end of the couch where you slept soundly, your small tank top beginning to ride up and expose your midriff. slowly, he sat himself down on the floor in front of you, eyes glued to the way your pajama hugged your hips, your shorts barely covering your legs and you tits practically spilling out of the top of your tank top. he drew in a shaky breath, his dick twitching underneath his pajama pants at the sight of you asleep.

as weird and creepy as he felt, he couldn’t stop himself from palming himself above his pants, biting on his bottom lip to hold in a groan. his clothed cock grew harder underneath his hand, aching to be taken care of. matt’s brows furrowed as he shakily brought his hand beneath his pajama pants, his dick heavy in his hand.

with slow and languid movements, matt stroked himself while he watched you. his eyes raked up and down your body, almost wanting to reach his left hand out and touch your leg or something.

his eyes fluttered shut, losing himself in the pleasure. he continued to work himself, growing closer and closer to his release, when he heard you stir slightly and sigh softly. his eyelids blinked open, being met with the sight of you looking back at him, your expression groggy.

his hand flew out from beneath his pants, his face turning red as he stammered. “f-fuck y/n i-”

you leaned forward towards matt with a sleepy grin, your tits practically in his face as you whispered into his ear.

“do you want me to help?”

he blinked up at you, his eyes wide, almost as if to ask if you were sure.

you drew your bottom lip between your teeth with a flirty grin, nodding as you sank down to your knees in front of him, slowly creeping your hand up and thigh and underneath his pajamas.

matt gasped when your hand made contact with his dick, your hands slowly wrapping around his length. your ran your thumb across his tip as it leaked with precum before beginning to slowly get him off. you sat up on your knees slightly, leaning up to talk softly into his ear.

“i know you like to watch me,” you said in a quiet voice, doing your best to not disturb nick who was on the other side of the couch, still asleep, “it kinda turns me on.”

he let out a whine, his cock twitching at your words. he brought his hands up to his mouth, trying his best to conceal his sounds.

you pulled back with a smile, still speaking lowly. “i see things missing from my room, i see my underwear draw messy,”

“s-shit,” matt whimpered, tossing his head back, “keep talking please.”

“ i know it’s you who’s creeping around,” you whispered in a sultry tone, “and i know how badly you wanna cum f’me right now.”

that was all it took for matt to come undone completely, whining and whimpering your name into his fist as he came all over your hand. his chest heaved with ragged breaths as he looked at you, completely in shock as to what just happened.

you smirked, leaning forward to plant a kiss to his neck before sliding back onto the couch, pulling the blankets over your body. “goodnight matt.”

© mattscoquette

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬. ⋆˚꩜｡ perv!matt is soooo back i missed writing for this .. the way this has been sitting in my drafts collecting dust so i revisited it :)

[mattscoquette]

giving perv!matt head under the mistletoe

your living room buzzed with excitement as all of your friends were gathered together, all of the holiday decorations making it all the more lively. a large tree sat by your couch, decorated with lights and various ornaments you’d received over the years. little knick knacks scattered across random shelves and counter tops, and garland was wrapped around the outline of your windows. but to matt, none of that mattered. he was stood under the most important decoration of them all, mistletoe, while he waited patiently to catch you under it with him.

his eyes traced over everyone in the living room, but stopped on you when he saw you standing and talking to your friends. despite the december weather, you were wearing quite the revealing top. the way your hair sat on your shoulders, how yours hips looked in your outfit, matt could already feel himself growing hard. he stood leaned against the wall, peering down into his drink trying to shake his thoughts as he felt a hand lightly graze his shoulder, and saw you smiling up at him. “hi matt,” you beamed, “you having fun?”

matt’s eyes turned to you and raked over your body, gaze falling to the way your tits looked in the tiny red top you were wearing, and how your short white skirt did nothing to cover your thighs. his cheeks flushed a deep red as he opened his mouth to speak, but quickly shut it and nodded when he realized no words were coming out. you smiled softly and giggled under your breath, knowing you didn’t even have to try to make him nervous.

“y’know,” you said in a low and sultry voice, standing on your tip toes to whisper into his ear, “you’re standing underneath the mistletoe.” you could feel him nod next to you slightly, your arms wrapping around his neck. his shaky hands made their way to your waist, holding you in place against him while you continued to talk. “would you like to join me in the bathroom?”

you pulled away to grin up at him, biting your bottom lip in anticipation. he nodded feverishly, letting you drag him down the hallway into the bathroom, shutting the door behind him and pinning matt to it. he let out a shaky whine as he felt your lips attach to his neck, marking your way across his skin before sinking to your knees in front of him. he looked down at you, his eyes wide and chest heaving. matt’s dick was already twitching and beginning to press against the zipper of his jeans, his pants tightening.

you giggled as you played with his belt, undoing it and taking it off all in one motion. your hands made their way to his jeans, unbuttoning and unzipping them as you tugged them down to matt’s ankles. you were face to face with matt’s bulge underneath the boxers, his tip already leaking feverishly with precum, a dark stain on the front of the fabric.

leaning forward, you pressed a quick kiss to matt’s clothed cock before pulling the boxers down. his dick sprung free as small moan escaped his mouth, sinking his teeth to his lower lip to conceal his sounds. you took him in your hands, beginning to pump slowly as you started to speak.

“i bet you love this, right?” you sighed, looking up at him with faux, innocent eyes, “you waited all day by the mistletoe so i could come take care of you, hm?”

“y-yeah,” he whimpered softly, feeling like he could cum already from the way your thumb kept flicking across his tip, “w-wanna be good for you.”

you grinned up at him, shuffling a bit closer to him on your knees. “you wanna be good for me?”

he nodded rapidly, his head thrown back against the door in pleasure. you smiled to yourself as you leaned down to lick a slow, long stripe along the length of his cock. matt couldn’t help the moan that ripped from his throat, making it obvious to anyone outside the bathroom what was going on. you gave a few more small kisses and kitten licks to his dick before taking him in your mouth, your tongue swirling and flicking around his tip. matt’s hands were instantly cupping your face, his thumb stroking your cheek softly as you made a mess of him.

“please,” he muttered softy, “wanna cum.”

you sighed softly, sending vibrations through matt’s body, bringing him even closer to the edge of release. you wanted to tease him a bit more, pulling off his dick and asking already?, but you decided he was probably pent up from the months he’s been creeping around you, and it was the season of giving, after all. your head continued to bob up and down on his cock, your red tinged lipstick leaving its stain on his shaft.

matt looked down at you, the sight of you on his knees before him too much. his eyes screwed shut as he whimpered, his grip on your jaw tightening. “mmph, fuck, please, w-wanna cum on your tits, please.”

who were you to deny his request? you pulled off of his length, re-positioning yourself slightly as you sat on your knees, pumping his cock a few more times before your chest was painted with his white spurts of cum as matt released all over your cleavage. his eyes slowly peeled open, seeing you on your knees in front of him, coated in his fluids. you flashed a quick smile at him, standing to your full height before grabbing a washcloth from the shower and wiping yourself down.

matt stood there, nearly dumfounded and in shock as to what just happened while he watched you so nonchalantly fix your hair and makeup, before standing in front of him, ready to leave.

he gaped down at you trying to speak, his hair messy and cheeks red, his pants and boxers still pooled around his ankles. you smiled softly, leaning up to press a small, gentle kiss to his parted lips before scooting past him, about to slip out the door before you mumbled a tiny “merry christmas, matt.”

© mattscoquette

𝐧𝐨𝐭𝐞𝐬. ⋆˚꩜｡ this fic idea was the first thing i thought ab yesterday morning and the first thing i did when i got up LOL. also just bc they hooked up twice does NATWT mean they r tgth <3 this is just a christmas present after this he’s going back to to pining over her <3

based on this concept

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perv!matt camera roll ୨ৎ ₊ ˚ ⊹

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perv!matt going to readers house to hang out with her brother and overhears her in her room touching herself (he’d be going FERAL)like he can hear faint moans and he like pushes the door open slightly EUGH😣

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omg wait yes i’m changing this slightly don’t mind

matt was shaking in anticipation all day when he found out you invited him, nick and chris over to your apartment for a game night. it didn’t go unnoticed by matt when you’d disappeared to go “grab something from your room,” and had been taking longer than necessary. he decided to excuse himself to the bathroom, which just so happened to be right next to your room. as he flicked the lights on, he had heard it. the softy, breathy moans coming through the walls of your bedroom. he froze, feeling his cock stiffen as he heard the sounds, and pressed his ear against the wall, listening in on you. he heard the wet squelching sounds of your fingers playing with your pretty pussy, alongside the soft noises escaping your lips. he wasn’t sure if it was his imagination, but he could’ve sworn he heard you moan his name.

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HEAR ME OUT watching a movie with the triplets and sitting next to perv!matt under the blankets and just teasing him throughout the entire movie by tracing your fingers along the waistband of his boxers sticking out, but eventually you end up taking his hand and guiding it under your panties and making him feel how wet you are 😁

oh .... yes .....

u can't help but tease matt under the large blanket the four of you are sharing. matt the the end, you next to him, and chris and nick to your left. it starts slow when you notice his not so subtle glances towards you, and you slowly inch your hand to his thigh, teasingly rubbing your hand back and forth. from his thigh, your fingers start to play with the waistband of his boxers, and you noticed his breathing hitch, biting his lip to keep his soft whimper concealed.

"stay quiet for me and i'll keep touching you," you murmur into his ear, watching his eyed flutter shut and give you a weak nod of the head.

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perv!matt stealing your phone to check your period app to know when you're ovulating so he can do everything in his power to get you horny...

the second you left your phone face up and turned on as you went to the bathroom, matt was quick to snoop through it finding your period tracking app. when he found out you were currently on your ovulation week, he purposefully left lingering touches to your arm and wore grey sweats to get you as riled as possible in the hopes you’d actually get with him

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perv!matt who watches you shower while stroking himself….

perv!matt who dumpster dives (lol) in your laundry hamper…

perv!matt who finds your toys and uses one on himself which just makes him cum harder bc he knows it touched you at one point… even licks it to try and get the faintest taste of you

u win for freakiest perv!matt anon i’m eating this uppp.

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Perv!matt who will put your panties back after using them to get himself off and cleaning them. Just to get a peek that you’re wearing them under your skirt a few days later, making him absolutely lose his mind knowing what he did and now you’re wearing them.

-❕

wait i love this sm …

matt finishes doing his laundry, heading up to nicks room with your panties in hand. “hey, i think y/n left these here” he mumbles, praying that nick falls for it and doesn’t raise suspicion. he smiles and takes them, and a couple days later you’re all at the mall together. you’re a few feet ahead of matt as he catches a glimpse of your underwear peaking from the bottom of your skirt as he realizes they are the same pair he used to get himself off with a couple days ago

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this is so perv!matt coded

YES OMFG … he ends up starting to sneak them out of nicks room any chance he can and will just have random pairs of your panties in his car, room, pockets …

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Imagine Matt liking you sm that he steals your underwear while your having a sleepover w nick and cums in them like I’d pass away

i’m so obsessed w perv!matt like … u and nick go out for ice cream and matt sneaks in to go thru ur bag to grab ur panties and uses them to get himself off. he makes it a habit of doing this EVERY TIME u sleep over and has a collection of ur panties in the back of his underwear drawer

[mattscoquette]

౨ৎ ── . ✧ introducing . . . perv!matt

𝜗𝜚 obsessed with reader. has a collection of your things in his room. panties everywhere. writes in his journal everyday. knows all your favorite songs and movies. constantly snooping around you room. leaves small "secret admirer" gifts for you. has secret pictures of your room and wardrobe. constantly trying to peek under your skirt. certified yearner.

this and all of my other au intros inspired by @secretlocket

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she finds out that perv matt has been stealing her underwear (she’s purposely leaving them out for him at this point) so when they’re at her house and she sees him wonder off, she discreetly follows him up to her room and watches him jack off on her bed

-🌻

the bedroom door slowly creaks open as you carefully open it, cautious not to make the slightest of sounds. your eyes fall to matt, who’s sprawled out across your bed, one hand pumping himself as the other covers his mouth to conceal his sounds. you watch as his chest heaves with labored breathing, his eyes shut as his moves his hands up and down his aching cock. you can’t help the throbbing in between your legs, the sight of matt touching himself in your bed getting you worked up

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YOUR PERV!MATT BOT IS MY HOLY GRAIL RN.

YUMMY

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okay okay, hear me out... walking in on perv!matt jerking off on accident, and you close the door almosg immediately, but what you don't know is that he was jerking off to a picture of you 👀

UGH YES and when u walk in and u make quick eye contact w him he literally cums js from looking at u