#★ ⋮ bf!matt

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[strnilolover]

.✦ ── Behind The Stream ── ✦.

♡ !Streamer Chris x !Shy Reader

⚠︎ Warnings: pure fluff, pet names (babe, baby)

♡ Wc : 1.3k

♡ A/N : I love writing fluff as much as I love writing smut, and I’ve seen how people want more fluff things so here’s something!!

Chris loved streaming for his and his brother's fans, either that being by himself or with Matt and Nick. Tonight, he was streaming on twitch with matt. With Nick being out of town for the whole month, it gave them something to do that they were absolutely engrossed with. Ranging from DTI, Fortnite, or just some random Roblox game someone in their chat suggested.

Chris and Matt had been at it for a few hours now, the lights from his monitor burning into his retinas just a little bit with how long his eyes have been locked onto his screen for. You're almost a hundred percent sure the same thing was happening to Matt right now, only getting up occasionally to use the bathroom and to get food. But Chris, he didn't even really move much to do either.

Chris kept the chat entertained with his humor and stupidly funny jokes, with Matt occasionally yelling at how stupid he was, just making it all that more enjoyable. The sound of rapid clicks and excited commentary filled his room, accompanied by the glowing colors of his LED lights.

The streams chat was buzzing, with messages flying by, reacting to his and matt's every move. So many popping up to suggest games or certain music to play while they enjoyed their shared gaming time.

Just out of frame, you were curled up on the edge of the couch. You preferred to stay out of the spotlight, having so much attention on you even through a screen made your body light up with nerves. But you enjoyed being near Chris when him and Matt streamed, content to watch from the sidelines as you read a book or just scrolled through your phone while he played.

The ambient hum of his voice and the clattering of the keyboard felt like home to you, it was comforting, even if you weren't the one on the screen.

You glanced up from time to time, just to check on how he was doing. But when you looked up from your phone, noticing he'd been at it for hours without a break and you could see the faint signs of tiredness in his eyes — his focus was still sharp, but there was a subtle hint of fatigue.

Knowing how much he poured into his streams with Matt, you decided to do something small to help him recharge. You slipped off the couch and padded quietly out his bedroom door, climbing the stairs to reach the kitchen. Once you reached the area, you started putting together a little snack for him: his favorite fruit, some chips, and of course a cold Pepsi to refresh him. You carefully arranged everything on a small tray, your hands moving with a gentle precision.

Once you finished arranging everything on the tray, you picked it up carefully, your feet padding back toward the stairway. You hesitated for a moment though, standing on the top step wondering if you should take it to him now or wait until he took a break on his own. The idea of stepping into view made your heart race a little, but you knew he probably wouldn't be moving on his own anytime soon, so you quickly shook the thought from your mind and descended down the stairs.

You pushed his bedroom door open slowly, careful not to knock the tray over while striding in. You approached his gaming chair, the tray balanced carefully in your hands. As Chris finished a particularly challenging segment in the game him and Matt were focused on, he caught sight of you in his peripheral vision. His eyes lit up, a warm smile spreading across his face.

"Yo Matt pause the game really quick." Chris says into his microphone, pausing the game on his end as well as he pulled the heat set off his head. His hands moved from the keyboard, gripping the edge of his desk as he swiveling his chair slightly to face you. "What's this baby? You takin' care of me?" He said, a grin now spreading across his face as he looked up at you from his seat.

Your faced heated, a small smile tugging at your lips. You placed the tray on the edge of his desk and took a step back, already starting to retreat. But before you could move too far, Chris reached out and caught your hand, giving it a gentle squeeze. "Hold on." He murmured, his eyes never leaving yours.

Turning back to the camera, he gestured toward the tray with his free hand, addressing his chat with a proud grin. "Guys, my lovely girlfriend just brought me snacks," He announced. "How sweet is that?" He said, chuckling softly.

Your eyes flickered to the chat on his screen, reading as the chat started spamming with comments about wanting to see you and how sweet you are to Chris. Your face heated even more, trying to tug your hand out of Chris' grip. He glanced back at you, his expression softening as he saw your own expression, and pulled you closer.

You began to open your mouth to protest as he pulled you closer but was quick to close your mouth as he lifted your hand to his lips and pressed a quick, sweet kiss to your knuckles, the gesture being caught by the camera. He pulled his lips back, staring up at you as he spoke to the audience. "She's a little camera-shy," He said with a smile, "but she's always taking care of me behind the scenes. You guys don't know how much she does."

Your gaze adverted his own at his words, even if he wasn't saying them to you, you knew he appreciated what you were doing for him. You weren't used to the attention, even if it was indirect. Normally you and Chris kept your relationship on the down low, but it was more for comfortability because of how nervous you got with cameras and attention. Your heart fluttered at his words, nonetheless, giving him a shy nod before retreating back to your spot on the couch

As Chris and Matt resumed their game, he would occasionally glance over at you. The chat continued to bring you up in conversation, with people asking for more details about your relationship. While Chris didn't share too much — always wanting to respect your privacy — he made it clear how much you meant to him, dropping little hints and anecdotes about the little things you would do for him.

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After the stream had wrapped up, Chris shut down his pc and immediately turned his attention to you. He crossed the room and sat down beside you on the couch, wrapping his arms around you in a warm embrace. "You didn't have to do that, you know." He murmured, pressing a kiss to the top of your head. You leaned into his touch, arms wrapping back around him in return as you shuffled yourself to snuggle deeper into his chest.

"I know, but you were streaming for a while babe. You looked drained, so I wanted to help." You said softly, your hand coming up to card through his locks. Chris pulled you closer, his fingers now brushing through your hair in return. "You're the best." He whispered, "And don't worry about being on camera. I love having you nearby just like this. It's perfect." He said, now tugging you softly onto his lap.

You smiled, legs landing on either side of his thighs as you shifted yourself to get comfortable. Leaning your head down to his neck, you pressed a few soft kisses before laying your head on his shoulder, snuggling into him more. "Maybe one day I'll show my face on stream, but for now, I like to just watch because being near you is enough for me too." You whispered against his neck.

He chuckled softly, one of his hands resting on your hip as the other came up to rub soft patterns across your back. "Don't worry about it baby — you do what you wanna do, I ain't gonna force ya." He said, pressing a kiss to the side of your head.

That's how you both sat, bathing in each other's presences until you started falling asleep against him. His body shifting as he stood up and carried you to bed for the night.

© strnilolover

[judyvan]

No Hands - Chris Sturniolo Fanfic

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Summary: After picking on Chris for being an extremely touchy person, the two of you make a bet. Will Chris be able to control himself long enough to win?

Warnings: MDNI/ smut/ chrisxfem!reader/ bf!chris/ unprotected p n v (use a fucking rubber)/ oral (fem receiving)/ touchy! chris x needy! reader/ competitive! chris/ use of "you"/couldn't tell ya how many words

A/N: Time for a Chris fanfic! I am still new to writing, so bear with me. The song loosely relates to the fic. Interactions are appreciated! Pls don't steal my shit. Thx!💋

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"Keep your filthy fucking paws off of me," Nick says pushing his brother, Chris, away from him. Chris had wrapped his arm around Nick's shoulders as the two of them spoke.

Your boyfriend Chris is probably the most physically affectionate person that you know. He is always eager to touch those he cares about the most. Whenever it comes to you, Chris loses all self-control. He needs to be touching you in some way at all times; like he'll go insane without the feeling of your body against his in some way, shape, or form.

"You have got to be the touchiest motherfucker that I know, seriously," Nick continues, dusting the remanence of Chris' hands off of his shoulders.

"Shut up," Chris chuckles, pushing Nick backwards.

Nick looks up shocked. His eyes move back and forth from yours and Matt's, Nick and Chris' other brother. You and Matt begin to laugh uncontrollably.

"Please tell me you two fucking see this. I mean this is absurd! Even when I ask him not to touch me, he touches me. It's crazy!" Nick states completely dumbfounded.

Chris is laughing along with you and Matt. He begins to walk towards Matt, reaching out to grab his arm as he loses control of his body.

"Don't bring that shit over here," Matt says out of breath, wiping the tears from his eyes, failing to reel himself in.

Chris looks at you through squinted eyes. You simply open your arms as he walks towards you. He knew that you wouldn't turn down his touch. Chris stands in front of you, wrapping his arms around your waist and resting his head in the crook of your neck, laughing profusely into your skin.

"Can we please talk about this?!" Nick begins, still completely shocked. "I have never seen anything like this. Like he actually needs to be studied. He has always been "touchy feely", but ever since he got a girlfriend, it has multiplied by a gabillion." The room is still filled with the laughter of Chris and Matt, yours no longer producing noise.

"I mean seriously, I feel so bad for you. I can guarantee that you never get a fucking second to just breathe!" Nick exclaims.

You somehow manage to catch your breath and gain composure.

"It doesn't bother me. I've gotten used to it," you reply, rubbing your hand up and down Chris' back, attempting to calm him down.

Nick releases a scoff, letting you know that he doesn't believe you.

"Anyways, back to what I was saying," Nick begins shaking his head. He's looking at you, the only one stable enough to understand him. "Me and Matt are going to the store; do you want us to get you guys anything; besides some fucking giggle juice?"

"No, I think that's all we need," you reply, letting out a small laugh. Your whole body is now shaking at the intensity of Chris' reaction to Nick's last statement.

"Alright, we will be back in a few hours," Nick says, practically dragging Matt out of the door, him and Chris continuing to crack up.

The door shuts and Chris is eventually able to control himself. He pulls his head out of your neck and looks in your eyes, a huge grin spread across his face.

"Let's go to my room and find something to do until they get back," Chris says, his fingers running up and down your sides. You meet his lips with a short peck.

"I've got something in mind," you say smirking at him.

The two of you walk to Chris' room, holding hands of course. You have been trying to convince Chris to watch all of your favorite movies and now is the perfect time to start. Chris turns on the movie, "Five Feet Apart," and the two of you lay in his bed. As the film goes on, you can't help but think about what Nick was saying earlier. You are now very observant of how often Chris asks for a kiss or squeezes you tighter. When he gets up out of bed to grab a drink, you begin to laugh out loud at your own thoughts. Chris comes back into the room as you're laughing uncontrollably, trying to think of any moment he has spent any amount of time without physical contact.

"What the fuck is so funny?" Chris asks, taking a sip of his Pepsi as he stands in his doorway.

You swing your legs over the side of the bed to face your boyfriend.

"I was just thinking about what Nick was saying. I genuinely cannot think of a time that you went 5 minutes without touching me," you say.

Chris smirks and shakes his head. He begins to walk closer to you.

"Do you really think that I touch you a lot?" he asks, taking another drink.

"What do you mean think? You can't keep your hands off of me," you let out a small laugh.

"Yes, I can," Chris states in a cocky manner. "You touch me just as much as I touch you." He sits his drink down and gives you a smug look, stepping closer to you.

"Fine then. Let's make a deal. Until Nick and Matt get back, we have to keep our hands to ourselves. You can't touch me, and I won't touch you," you flick your brow up as you propose the idea to Chris.

"And why would I do that?" he says, laughing at your playfulness.

“To prove a point.”

Chris looks around the room for a second, thinking about what you said.

“How about we make this a little bit harder, since Nick and Matt aren't here,” he says, an arrogant look on his face. Chris bends down to whisper in your ear. “How about I do some things that make it harder for both of us to keep our hands off of each other.”

He then places an open-mouthed kiss to the spot right behind your ear. He tugs lightly on the bottom of your earlobe before pulling away. The combination of his warm breath, wet kiss, and teeth pulling on your skin, sends a feeling of arousal throughout your body. Chris looks at you with a shit-eating grin on his face, clearly able to see what he's doing to you.

"And why would I that?" you say, mocking him. Chris' eyes trail up and down your body, not missing a single curve.

"If I win, I get to touch you anywhere I want, wherever I want, anytime I want for a week, and you don't get to say shit to me about it." Chris runs his tongue across his bottom lip as he finishes his sentence. Just the thought of having any part of you at his fingertips whenever he pleased made him grow hard.

"And if I win," you start, noticing the tent forming at the crotch of his pants, " I get to wear as little as I want, whenever I want, and you can look all you want, but you can't touch, for a week." You smile up at Chris, seeing him picture you in the smallest article of clothing in his head.

"I think you've got yourself a deal," Chris says, moving even closer to you.

You lift off of the bed slightly, sliding your hands underneath of your ass, pressing them into the bed. Chris places his hands on the bed, one on either side of your hips. Your lips connect almost immediately, the two of you aching to touch now that you can't. The kiss is deep and passionate, the both of you long for more. You remove your hands from underneath you, pulling off the shirt and pants you're wearing. Chris' lips leave yours and meet your collarbone without hesitation. His hungry kisses across your skin deepen your desire for him to touch you. Chris has seen you in a bra and underwear plenty of times. Removing your clothes doesn't seem to faze him much.

"This is too easy," you say, a smile spreading across your face. Your hands reach behind your back and unbuckle your bra. You drop it on the floor, scoot away from Chris, and lay down on the bed.

Chris stands up completely. His eyes roam over your entire body, lingering on your breasts. Lacking a good poker face, Chris' expression confirmed that you just made things 10 times harder for him, in multiple different ways. He tugs at his bottom lip as he soaks in the amount of skin you have exposed.

"That's not fair," he laughs, his eyes touching every part of your figure that his hands should be feeling.

Chris removes all of his clothes, only leaving his boxers. Your eyes trail over his body. Your eyes widen when you see the bulge in his underwear. A small chuckle escapes Chris' lips at your face. His eyes never leave yours as he removes his underwear seductively, his entire body now on display.

"Now we're even," he says. Chris moves across the room and climbs on top of you, careful to keep both of his hands on the bed.

The air chills your uncovered body. Chris' lips only momentarily heating the areas that they touch. It isn't enough. You need his hands on you. Messy kisses are placed all around your frame as he travels down you. After reaching the waist band of your underwear, Chris moves directly to your inner thighs, devouring them. Your hips begin to buck upwards, wanting his mouth on the place covered by soaked fabric.

"Take them off," Chris says placing a single gentle peck to the front of your underwear.

You shake your head while biting your lip. You earnestly wanted his hands on you and refused to help him out any longer.

"You do it," you said, your heart racing.

"I'm not losing this bet," he responds placing a gentle kiss to either side of your pelvic bone. Suddenly, his tongue slides under the left side wing of your underwear. He pinches the material between his teeth and slides one side of your underwear down to your thigh. He slowly moves to the right side of your body and performs the same motion. His intention is to draw this process out as long as he can, hoping you'll cave. Tongue, bite, pull, switch. Tongue, bite, pull, switch. As soon as one side reaches your ankle, you begin to shake them off yourself, flinging them into the floor.

"Someone's impatient," Chris smiles. He knows you won't last much longer.

His head dives between your legs, his tongue licking up the need that is dripping from you. You let out a whimper, gripping onto the bed sheets, miserably trying to keep your hands busy. Chris' tongue splits you in half as his nose applies pressure to your clit. He begins to speed up his motion, his tongue now forming small circles around your most sensitive area. Your legs begin to squeeze inward, Chris' head between them acting as a magnet. You can't help but squirm, the intense feeling of pleasure taking over your body. All of your movement is making it difficult for Chris. He is unable hold your legs down, forcing them to stay put.

"If you don't stop moving, I'm going to have to stop," he says, momentarily pulling his lips off of you.

Your moans get louder as Chris proceeds to eat you out. Your legs begin to shake as you attempt to keep from moving, not wanting him to quit. His tongue slips inside of your opening. Your back arches off of the bed. He begins to eat you as sloppily as he can, wanting more than just his tongue to be inside of you. Your toes start to curl. He begins to shake his head back and forth, his tongue flicking in all directions, only stopping to suck on your ball of nerves. You cling onto the sheets for dear life. You're starting to get close. Don't do it. Your hands lose their hold on the bedsheets and find themselves in Chris' hair as you practically levitate off of the bed.

"Oh fuck!" you scream, on the edge of release.

Chris pulls away from you. You did touch him after all. Suddenly his eyes meet yours from in between your legs. His thumb brushes over his lips, gathering all of your remnants before sucking them off of his skin.

"I win," he says with a cocky smirk.

In a swift motion, Chris grabs your leg and throws it over his shoulder, plunging himself inside of you, burying his dick as deep in your walls as possible. As he thrusts in and out of you frantically, his hands touch every part of your body, making up for lost time. The two of you moan loudly at the feeling of him touching you inside and out. It doesn't take long before your stomach clenches and you reach your orgasm, Chris' warm cum coating your insides at the same time. As the two of you ride out your high, your hands continue to feel every part of each other. Chris slumps on top of you, wrapping his arms around you, and burying his face in your chest. Your arms embrace him, pulling him closer. After a few moments of relishing the feeling of you both on top of one another, Chris leaves your body to grab a towel and pull on his clothes. As he cleans you up, he makes sure to touch you in every way he can. He throws the towel on the floor and grabs your clothes, insisting on dressing you as well. He starts with your underwear and pants, wanting to see you topless as long as possible. Before putting your bra back on, he takes your breasts in both of his hands and squeezes, kissing you tenderly.

"You better get used to that," he says, pulling away from your mouth and sliding your bra on. "I've got a whole 7 days to do that whenever I want."

For the next week, Chris took as much advantage of his prize as possible. When meeting up with his family he would hug you as long and hard as he could. When around his brothers at home, he would palm your ass with both hands, squeezing roughly and kissing you with passion. Even when hanging out in public settings with your friend group, you would find at least one of his hands wandering from your thigh and meeting the sweet spot in between your legs.

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To see how Chris takes advantage of him reward in more detail, click here to read: 7 Days (“No Hands” Extension)

[luvs4matt]

Can you do sleepy!reader x bf!matt headcannons

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with love and stems, cherry ღღ

SFW ★

𝐚𝐥𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐬 𝐡𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠. 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐮𝐜𝐡, 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐭𝐬 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐛𝐞𝐝, 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐬 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩 𝐨𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐟𝐥𝐨𝐨𝐫 𝐛𝐞𝐟𝐨𝐫𝐞.

“baby i’m back!” he gets worried when you don’t respond “baby?” he walks into his room to find you curled up in a ball on the floor, a unfinished puzzle in front of you.

matt smiles to himself before he picks you up bridal style placing you in bed covering you up “good night angel” he whispers leaving a kiss on your temple before heading out to the living room.

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝟏𝟎 𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐮𝐭𝐞𝐬 𝐢𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐞 𝐲𝐚𝐰𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐝𝐞𝐧𝐲𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐭𝐨 𝐟𝐢𝐧𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐚𝐥𝐟 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧𝐭𝐨 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐦𝐨𝐯𝐢𝐞.

“i told you i’m not tired, i would never fall asleep during tangled” you had already yawned twice 15 minutes into the movie “okay whatever you say” matt already knew you would be asleep soon.

you guys had planned a movie date at your place so you were currently cuddling on your couch, a few minutes later matt hears soft snores coming from below him.

he looks down to see your sleeping figure “i knew it” he mutters.

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐜𝐨𝐧𝐬𝐭𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐞 𝐜𝐨𝐦𝐩𝐥𝐚𝐢𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐭𝐡𝐚𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐛𝐮𝐥𝐥𝐲 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫𝐲 𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞.

“i’m so tired” you yawn “per usual” you look up at him giving a judgmental stare “am i wrong?” you giggle in response know he was right.

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐠𝐨𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐧 𝐚 𝐫𝐨𝐚𝐝 𝐭𝐫𝐢𝐩 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞 𝐚𝐥𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝𝐲 𝐤𝐧𝐞𝐰 𝐭𝐨 𝐠𝐫𝐚𝐛 𝐚 𝐩𝐢𝐥𝐥𝐨𝐰 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐛𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐤𝐞𝐭 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐢𝐟 𝐢𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐬 𝐨𝐧𝐥𝐲 𝐚𝐧 𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐫.

you lock the door to you and matts shared apartment walking to the passenger side door.

when you open the door to find a pillow and blanket already in the floor board waiting for you “you really do know the way to a girls heart matthew” giving him a peck on the lips “only yours”

NSFW ★

𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐭𝐨𝐨𝐤 𝐚 𝐧𝐚𝐩 𝐭𝐨𝐠𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐫 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐦𝐨𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐢𝐤𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐡𝐚𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐲 𝐬𝐞𝐱.

“please matt” you grind your ass against his clothed half hard member “fuck, thought you wanted to take a nap” he groans, even though he intended to sleep he liked this idea much better.

“i need your cock inside me, please, a nap can wait” next thing you know his cock is inside of you making slow sensual thrust, the only noises heard was both of your low moans.

𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐧𝐢𝐠𝐡𝐭𝐬 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐝 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐢𝐭𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐥𝐚𝐳𝐢𝐥𝐲 𝐛𝐨𝐮𝐧𝐜𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐮𝐩 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐝𝐨𝐰𝐧 𝐨𝐧 𝐡𝐢𝐦, 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐨𝐮𝐠𝐡 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐞𝐫𝐞 𝐬𝐨 𝐭𝐢𝐫𝐞𝐝 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐧𝐞𝐞𝐝𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐦𝐨𝐫𝐞.

“there you go baby” matt praises as you lower yourself down on him, a string of moans leaving your mouth, you started off slow but eventually worked up your speed wanting nothing more than to feel him.

“m’so close” you moan “fuck, cum on my cock baby”

𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐝𝐢𝐝𝐧’𝐭 𝐚𝐥𝐰𝐚𝐲𝐬 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐬𝐞𝐱 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐣𝐮𝐬𝐭 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐞𝐝 𝐡𝐢𝐬 𝐜𝐨𝐜𝐤 𝐢𝐧𝐬𝐢𝐝𝐞 𝐨𝐟 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐰𝐡𝐢𝐥𝐞 𝐬𝐥𝐞𝐞𝐩𝐢𝐧𝐠.

“are you sure?” you nod your head “yes, please matt” he pulls his cock out of his boxers sliding your panties to the side before sliding himself inside of you.

you sigh in contentment no longer feeling empty before drifting off to sleep together.

𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐭 𝐰𝐨𝐮𝐥𝐝 𝐬𝐨𝐦𝐞𝐭𝐢𝐦𝐞𝐬 𝐩𝐮𝐫𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐞𝐥𝐲 𝐰𝐚𝐤𝐞 𝐲𝐨𝐮 𝐮𝐩 𝐰𝐡𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞 𝐠𝐨𝐭 𝐛𝐚𝐜𝐤 𝐟𝐫𝐨𝐦 𝐟𝐢𝐥𝐦𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐚𝐟𝐭𝐞𝐫 𝐡𝐞 𝐡𝐚𝐝 𝐬𝐞𝐞𝐧 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐝𝐚𝐫𝐤 𝐩𝐚𝐭𝐜�� 𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐩𝐚𝐧𝐭𝐢𝐞𝐬, 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐩𝐨𝐬𝐢𝐭𝐢𝐨𝐧 𝐲𝐨𝐮𝐫 𝐢𝐧 𝐠𝐢𝐯𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐡𝐢𝐦 𝐟𝐮𝐥𝐥 𝐯𝐢𝐞𝐰.

you wake up to matts hand cupping your pussy, his lips making contact with your neck “i missed you” he whispers “i see that” you giggle “i missed you too, a’lot”

“i see that” he mocks as his thumb rubs on the dark patch in your panties, you let out a whimper at his actions “i need you”

“you’ll get me baby, you’ll get me”

© luvs4matt

[starboye]

movies

(fics ive made)

*updated regularly

smut = ★

angst = 🏹

fluff = 🍥

Rafe Cameron-

First Timer★

Dealer!Rafe Cameron★

The Cameron Boys★

A Night to Remember★

Please be Mine★

Satisfaction★

Sleepy Convos★

Risky Call★

Morning Rafey★

Jj Maybank-

Yard Worker!Jj Maybank★

Double Team★

Nate Jacobs-

jealousy, jealousy★🏹

brat★

A Feeling Unknown🍥

My Cum Toy★

Nick Nelson-

Cheater★🏹

Cheater pt2★🏹

Cheater pt3★🏹

Cheater pt4🏹

Charlie Bushnell-

Fair Date★🍥

Vinnie Hacker-

Streamer Head★

Drunk Fun★

Sly Boy★

Birthday Present★

Bryce McKenzie-

Addicted★

Kj Apa-

Model★

Breed Me★

Free Use★

Baby By Me★

Matt Sturniolo-

Beach Day🍥

Morning Horny★

Quickie★

Movie Night Teaser★

My Nerdy Boy★

First Time★

Harry Collett-

Video game Lover★

Charles Leclerc-

Need Love★

Chris Sturniolo-

Gamer🍥

Movie Night Gone Right★

You're Mine★

Overstimulation★

Stream Tease★

David Corenswet-

Daddy's Boy★

Manu Rios-

Work For It★

Harry Styles-

Make Up or Make Out★🍥

Ross Lynch-

Double Trouble★

Dylan Minnette-

Double Trouble★

Shower Time★

Steve Rogers-

First Date★🍥

The Boys-

Table Talk★

Drew Starkey-

Hot Jealousy★

An Award of my Own★

Your Brothers Best Friend★

Nico Greetham-

Sweaty Love★

Noah Beck-

Rough Love★

Chris Hemsworth-

My Boy★

John B-

Double Team★

Prince Henry-

My Good Side🍥

Ryan Reynolds-

Tease★

Brady Hepner-

Wild Side★

My Use★

Sam Golbach-

Newly Weds★🍥

Colby Brock-

Newly Weds★🍥

Tanner Buchanan-

Edged★

Chris Evans-

Lesson Learned★

Ryan Garcia-

Breakfast in Bed★

Ethan Landry-

Ghost 🏹

Eijiro Kirishima-

Gamer Fuel★

Katsuki Bakugo-

Gamer Fuel★

Jacob Elordi-

Free Use★

Jack Harlow-

A Want★

Scott Summers-

Time Fucked★

Stiles Stilinski-

A Dream Cum True★

Richard Madden-

Work Pet★

Steve Harrington-

Gay For You★

Hughie Campbell-

Shy Boy★

Bellamy Blake-

Supply Collectors★

Jensen Ackles-

Hard Worker★

Prince Ben-

New Kid★🍥

Harry Hook-

New Kid★🍥

Rudy Pankow-

My First Time★🍥

Simon "Ghost" Riley-

Bf Headcanons★🍥

Phone Sex★

A Gift★

Captain Price-

Bratty★

Chace Crawford-

Co-Star Fun★

Bill Skarsgard-

Affair★

Dick Grayson-

Wounds★🏹

Robby Keene-

Winner Winner★

Noah Centineo-

Bed Breaker★

Jake Gyllenhaal-

Spiderman Far From Done★

Tom Holland-

Spider Man Far From Done★

Wolverine-

Fucked Senseless★

Hole Used★

Deadpool-

Hole Used★

Joe Goldberg-

My Husband🏹

Lip Gallagher-

New Feeling🍥

Rome Flynn-

My Bitch★

Joe Burrow-

Letting Off Some Steam★

Charles Melton-

Gym Bros★

[stvrnioloslvt]

the estes method - Matt Sturniolo

bf!matt × gf!reader

PART ONE HERE

disclaimer: the following content might not be suitable for everyone. please, read the triggers list before reading this story. also, english is not my first language, but i hope you enjoy it nevertheless!

(pictures taken from pinterest, credits to the owners)

triggers: none, just pure fluff ahead

「 ★ ★ ★ 」

the car ride was silent. colby had offered to drive us home so that matt could cuddle me in the backseat. from time to time he tried to make small talk just to assure himself that i was alright, but i was too drained to actually reply with words.

i felt empty, too damn scared and tired to do or say anything. i looked out the window, alert, in case something decided to pop out at any second.

matt pulled me closer to him, wrapping his arms around my waist in a protective manner. he knew that i was using the last bit of energy i had to carefully analyze our surroundings instead of falling asleep like i should have.

"baby close your eyes. there's nothing out here"

i shook my head, still not sure of our safety.

matt sighed, "you should rest, baby", leaving buttefly-like kisses all over my face in hopes that they would help me relax.

finally, i gave in. it wasn't really my choice, but my body decided that it had enough and it had to shut down.

i opened my eyes only when i recognised the familiar turn that led to the house. i stretched in matt's arms, still recovering from the short nap, and looked out of the window as soon as we pulled up in the driveway.

"i'll get you inside baby, hold tight"

and just like that i was being carried (for the second time that night) bridal style in the house, up the stairs to the bathroom.

i heard a low chatter downstairs, then the main door closed as colby went back to his car and drove away into the night.

"maaatt" i whined, wanting to go back to sleep in his arms. instead, my boyfriend put me down, locking the door behind us.

"just a quick shower, then we'll cuddle in bed as much as you want. sounds good?"

i mumbled a small okay, ready to do whatever he wanted if it meant that we would cuddle later on.

his big hands reached for the hem of my shirt, pulling it up with ease. he took a moment to notice that i did, in fact, draw tons of protective sigils on me just like i said: two on my collarbones, one per wrist, and one that was half-hidden by my underwear.

"well, i don't think that was a good idea" i chuckled, wandering where i went wrong.

i looked up to see tears welling up in matt's eyes, clearly still shook from the scene that played in front of him.

and that's when it hit me: how did the boys feel in that moment? what went through their minds? of course, being the protagonist of a traumatic event was hard, but how did they live it as spectators?

"matt" i whispered, taking the boy in my arms. we held each other like that for a few minutes, sobbing, relieved that everything was over, but also scared to death for what could have happened instead.

"i was so scared, my love, so fucking scared. so, so scared" whimpered matt, holding me tighter with each word that left his mouth. he pulled back, looking me in the eyes, holding my head in his hands. the look on his face mirrored mine: bloodshot eyes, tear streaks drying on the cheeks, the expression of someone who was convinced that they had lost everything that they loved the most.

"i love you" i managed to choke out, caressing his cheeks.

"i love you too, baby. so fucking much"

his head turned towards the shower, an implicit sign that we should probably go ahead.

as we stripped each other, we made sure to take all the time needed: kissing, nibbling, hugging whenever we wanted. and as we stepped under the warm water, i made sure to appreciate with gratitude that moment of just us two, cuddling and loving each other gently.

「 ★ ★ ★ 」

"jump in bed, sweetheart, i'll just turn the lights off"

"no, wait!" i pulled matt away from the light switch, gripping his wrist tightly.

"can we sleep with the lights on? just for tonight, please"

the boy smiled at me softly, climbing in bed next to me.

i scooted closer to him, letting his familiar scent invade my senses. matt wrapped his arm around my waist, pulling me impossibly closer to him.

there, protected by his presence, his warmth, and his love, i felt truly at home.

"matt i love you so, so much that words can't describe how my heart feels for you" i mumbled, trying to fight the sleepiness.

"like seriously," i continued, "my heart hurts at the idea that you will never know how much i truly love you"

matt chuckled, listening to my pathetic babble in a sleep drunk state.

"go to sleep, sweet girl, i love you too."

「 ★ ★ ★ 」

the end.

hope you guys enjoyed it! I truly felt the need to give these two a chance to cry it out and fall asleep in each other's arms, knowing that they are safe.

let me know if you have any suggestions, ideas, or even if you liked it!

love you all,

-bree <3

[nicksbf]

I feel like there aren’t enough Nick stories out there, so I’m grouping here all the ones that I could find for anyone that wants them.

Smut

Original character

Angst

Star’s favs ★

Series

Scared To Love

Rich Stupid Highschool Kids

★ Ice Cold Secret

Boy Next Door

The Summer I Turned Pretty

This House Is Not A Home

★ The Influencer

Blondie P1 P2

Late Night Drive P1 P2

Shots Shots Shots P1 P2

Start Over P1 P2

Nick x Jasper

Nick x Jake

Snaps / texts / headcanons

Snaps You’d Get As Nick’s Bf P1 P2

Boyfriend Hcs

Snaps You'd Get From bffs!matt & Chris As Nicks

Boyfriend P1 P2

sub!nick Headcanons

dom!nick Headcanons

bf!nick Sturniolo Headcanons

NSFW Headcanons P1 P2

★ Snaps You’d Get As Nick’s Bf

Snaps With bf!nick

Imagine Being In A Relationship With Nicolas Sturniolo P1 P2

Texts With bf!nick

Snaps As Nick’s Bf

Nick NSFW Abc’s

★ Nerdy Nick Headcanons P1 P2

Nick x muslim!bf Headcanons

touchy!nick Headcanons

Oneshots

Surprise

Keep Looking Baby

★ Nick Sturniolo x ftm!reader

Handsome

Photobooth

Ride Me

Hickeys

Lovesick

My Boy

Carnival Date

Drunk

Creep

Snow Angel

Carnival

Get To It

Pink In The Night

Kiss Kiss

Mine All Mine

Care For You

Never Say Sorry

Lick

★ Tied Up

I Mean It

First For Everything

Wedding Day

★ Late Night Walk

Make You Mine

Tiktok Trends

Insecure

One More

Chasers And The Game For My Heart

Painted Nails

★ Under Love’s Heavy Burden Do I Sink

Bathroom

Puck Bunny

★ Starkissed

Bestfriend’s Brother

Greened Out

Eye Roll

Kitchen Accident

Jealousy

Piss Off Your Parents

Accidental Confession

★ Heartbreaks And Weed

Mutually Exclusive

Bestfriend’s Brother

Honorable mentions

Hickeys 🙏

Idk tbh

Rough Sex

You’re Dating Nick Sturniolo And This Is Your Gallery

Your Camera Roll As Nick’s Bf

Disclaimer: These are not mine, credits to all the authors!!

If you find any more that aren’t on here please tell me to add them<3

[vampiree-555]

"She a good girl but for me she a slut."

cw: established relationship , bf!matt , fem!reader , oral m!receiving , filming , softdom!matt , sub!reader , smut , pet names , praising , use of y/n

matt - blue

you - pink

★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★★

i laid on the far too comfortable couch that was placed strategically in the triplets house. my boyfriend, Matt, sat right next to me with my legs laid out on his lap, his own hand massaging my calf. across the couch sat Chris, and on the other side of me was Nick, my boyfriends triplet brothers. the three boys paid close attention to the movie that was playing on the tv in front of us. all three of them seemed to be lost in a trance to the scene though i had gotten bored of the movie awhile ago. i mainly just scrolled on my phone until i got tired. i looked around at all the boys and scoffed. i peered over to my boyfriend. i wanted to get his attention. i grabbed the blanket that was bundled under my head that i was using as a pillow and threw it over mine and my boyfriend's laps. i lifted my leg up just enough to where my foot sat on Matt's crotch. he quickly whipped his head around to glare at me. i still question how he didn't get whiplash. i shrugged my shoulders and gave him an innocent smile. i sat up from my place and scooted closer to Matt. i noticed how he watched me carefully. as if he was daring me to make one wrong move. i caught my bottom lip between my teeth to stifle a small chuckle. i paid attention to the flashing screen in front of us though that's not what my mind was fixated on. Matt moved his own attention back to the movie. i snaked my hand underneath the blanket and rubbed my hand on his hardening crotch. i noticed how he flared his nostrils and his breathing became slightly heavier at my touch. i giggled into my hand at his reaction. i glanced at the two other boys before placing a gentle kiss on Matt's neck, ensuring they didn't see. i pretended to act tired and rubbed my eyes before fake yawning. i threw the blanket off of me and stood up from my comfortable position.

"im going to bed ya'll. goodnight" i said quietly before waving my goodbyes. the other boys spoke their goodnights as well except for Matt.

"ill join you soon. im pretty tired too." the two brothers looked at the similar brown haired boy before cocking their heads. Matt usually went to bed super late at night/early in the morning, so hearing that he was tired at 12am was a little odd to them. they thankfully shrugged it off, also saying their goodnights.

i waltzed to the bedroom Matt and i shared, Matt following shortly behind me. i opened the door and jumped into our bed while Matt shut the door behind us. i crawled under the covers and pretended not to notice my boyfriends intense gaze. i pretended to scroll on my phone trying my best not to burst out laughing.

"y/n..." i moved my phone out my face so i could see Matt's face. i hummed a quick "yeah?" at him while looking at him with my best puppy dog eyes.

"y/n." his voice was much more low than before. as if he was begging. i licked my teeth and caught my bottom lip. i got out from underneath the warm blanket and crawled to the end of the bed to meet with my boyfriend. i couldnt help but look at the tent in his pants that met perfectly with my eye line. my cheeks blushed as he looked down at me. Matt pinched my chin between his thumb and pointer finger before using his thumb to pull on my bottom lip. i looked at him through my eyelashes and giggled softly.

"c'mon doll... dont start what you cant finish." before i could make any movement or say anything, matt pulled down his own pants and boxers. his cock sprung out, hitting his abdomen. i sat on my knees in front of him and watched, entranced, as he fisted his own cock. he peered down at me as i just watched. eventually after watching him move painfully slowly, i took his cock in my smaller hand and kitten licked his leaking tip. i wrapped my lips around his pink tip while also pumping him with my hand. i pulled his cock out with a small 'pop' which elicited a soft groan from the taller. i licked my lips before taking him in my mouth again, this time bobbing my head. i moved at a painfully slow pace, slightly teasing the older. before i knew it, Matt grabbed a handful of my hair into a makeshift ponytail and began thrusting into my mouth. with each thrust he hit the back of my throat making me gag. soft curses left his lips as he continued his motions. i had begun to match Matts pace, and he stopped his own thrusts. tears began pricking my eyes as i continued. i pulled off his cock and a long string of saliva formed, connecting my lips to his member. spit pooled at the base of his cock and dripped down my chin. my breathing was uneven and i let out a cough before continuing my same motions, this time more desperate. i had become obsessed with his taste. the feeling of him filling my mouth was overwhelming but i loved it. my taller let out soft groans and curses while i moved at an extreme pace. Matt placed his hand on my cheek, stopping my movements and lifted my head up so i could meet his eyes. my mouth was agape and my eyes droopy. spit covered my chin and lips and my cheeks were a burning red. he smirked at me and let a soft chuckle escape his lips. matt quickly pulled out his phone and took a quick picture with the flash on. he usually did this. while we were fucking he always took a picture in the middle of it. i furrowed my eyebrows and he quickly shrugged as he looked back at the picture.

"i like seeing you all desperate for me." i didnt say anything and slapped his hand off my cheek. his phone was still in his hand as i wrapped my lips back around his cock. he threw his head back and let a moan escape. i noticed matt still on his phone yet i didnt pay attention to it. matt turned on his flash and filmed the sight in front of him. his dick covered in spit and my head bobbing at a fast and desperate pace. i looked at the camera through my teary eyes and saw Matt smirk behind his phone. he eventually threw his phone on the bed and gripped my hair once more. i felt his dick twitch in my mouth indicating he was close. i went all the way down and let my nose hit the base of his abdomen. i let a soft sound leave my lips and the vibrations sent matt over the edge. his warm liquids hit the back of my throat and i swallowed them all. i loved the taste of him. i pulled off of him and let my back hit the bed.

"you did so so good sweetheart." matt crawled on top of me and wrapped his arms around my waist as he laid his head on my chest. i let my hand comb through his hair and twirl little strands around my finger.

"thank you baby..." i spoke quietly. i was tired at this point. i noticed matt grab for his phone and go to tiktok. i tilted my head when he searched for this one audio. he clicked the sound and the "use sound" button. he went to his camera roll and picked the most recent video from only moments before. the audio played "she a good girl but for me she a slut" with the video of us from only a few seconds ago. matt and i both giggled as we watched the video. he clicked the next button and went to put it in his drafts but accidentally clicked 'post' instead

"OH SHI-"

[cherrynflowergarden]

༘⋆𐙚⋆𖦹 sturniolo masterlist .✧˚

matt sturniolo...!

→ drunk in love (★)

→ text messages 1 (★)

→ text messages 2 (★)

→ angel baby (s)

→ text messages 3 (★)

→ bf matt headcanons (h)

→ bf matt x cat owner headcanons (h)

→ text messages 4 (★)

→ watch my boyfriend (f)

→ disgusting(ly in love) (f)

→ quiet (s)

→ dealer matt and doll reader au

chris sturniolo...!

→ strange strange man (★)

→ text messages 1 (★)

→ text messages 2 (★)

→ watch my boyfriend (f)

nick sturniolo...!

yet to come

key; (s) smut, (f) fluff, (a) angst, (h) headcanons,(★) social media or text or snap au

[ahoe4chris]

༺ 𝗙𝘂𝗻 𝘁𝗶𝗺𝗲𝘀: 𝗠.𝗦 ༻

𝖡𝖿!𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍 𝘅 𝖥𝖾𝗆!𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝖾𝗋

𝗪𝗮𝗿𝗻𝗶𝗻𝗴𝘀: 𝗇𝗈𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗇𝗒! 𝖨𝗍𝗌 𝗆𝗈𝗌𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 🦋

⊹ ⊱ ☆ ⊰ ⊹

Bf!matt 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗍𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗈 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖿𝖺𝗂𝗋 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗍 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗂𝗀 𝗉𝗋𝗂𝗓𝖾𝗌...

“𝙇𝙤𝙤𝙠 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙄 𝙜𝙤𝙩 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙢𝙮 𝙨𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩 𝙜𝙞𝙧𝙡.“ 𝗁𝖾 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗀𝗂𝖺𝗇𝗍 𝗆𝗈𝗇𝗄𝖾𝗒 𝗍𝖾𝖽𝖽𝗒．

“𝙈𝙖𝙩𝙩, 𝙗𝙚𝙗𝙚𝙨...𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙖𝙡𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙙𝙮 𝙬𝙤𝙣 𝙢𝙚 4 𝙗𝙞𝙜 𝙩𝙚𝙙𝙙𝙮𝙨!“ 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝖽, 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾．

“𝘼𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙚𝙫𝙚𝙧𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚 𝙤𝙛 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙞𝙛𝙚.“ 𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗉𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝗆 𝗈𝖿 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌, 𝗌𝗅𝗈𝗐𝗅𝗒 caressing 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖾𝗄．

Bf!matt 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗐𝗂𝗅𝗅 𝗀𝗈 𝗍𝗈 𝖾𝗏𝖾𝗋𝗒 𝖼𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗉 𝗃𝗎𝗌𝗒 𝗍𝗈 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋 𝗋𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍...

“𝘽𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙬𝙝𝙖𝙩 𝙙𝙞𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙨𝙖𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙬𝙖𝙨 𝙖𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣?“ 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗌 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝖾𝗅𝗅 𝗉𝗁𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗌𝗉𝖾𝖺𝗄𝖾𝗋．

“𝘼𝙜𝙖𝙞𝙣? 𝘽𝙖𝙗𝙚 𝙄 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝙞𝙩, 𝙮𝙤𝙪 𝙙𝙤𝙣𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙤 𝙠𝙚𝙚𝙥 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙫𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙. 𝙄 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙩𝙤 𝙡𝙖𝙮𝙗𝙖𝙘𝙠 𝙤𝙣 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙖𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙞𝙣𝙚 𝙖𝙣𝙮𝙬𝙖𝙮-“ 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝗂𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋𝗋𝗎𝗉𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝖻𝗒 𝖺 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖾𝗍 𝗀𝗋𝗈𝖺𝗇．

“𝙎𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙖𝙧𝙩, 𝙞 𝙟𝙪𝙨𝙩 𝙣𝙚𝙚𝙙 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙤𝙧𝙙𝙚𝙧 𝙤𝙠𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮?“ 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾．

“𝙑𝙖𝙣𝙞𝙡𝙡𝙖 𝙞𝙘𝙚 𝙘𝙤𝙛𝙛𝙚𝙚 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙡𝙚 𝙖𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙣𝙙 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙪𝙥,“ 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝖺𝗒, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝖺𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗀𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗂𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗈𝖿𝖿𝖾𝗋．

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝗈𝗋𝖽𝖾𝗋．“𝙊𝙠𝙖𝙮 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮, 𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮 𝙙𝙞𝙙𝙣’𝙩 𝙝𝙖𝙫𝙚 𝙩𝙝𝙚 𝙘𝙝𝙤𝙘𝙤𝙡𝙖𝙩𝙚 𝙙𝙧𝙞𝙯𝙯𝙡𝙚 𝙨𝙤 𝙞𝙢 𝙜𝙤𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙩𝙤 𝙖𝙣𝙤𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙧 𝙥𝙡𝙖𝙘𝙚, 𝙞𝙡𝙡 𝙗𝙚 𝙝𝙤𝙢𝙚 𝙨𝙤𝙤𝙣.“

“𝘽𝙪𝙩 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙚-“ 𝗒𝗈𝗎’𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗎𝗍 𝗈𝖿𝖿．

“𝘼𝙣𝙮𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜, 𝙖𝙣𝙙 𝙞 𝙢𝙚𝙖𝙣 𝘼𝙉𝙔𝙏𝙃𝙄𝙉𝙂 𝙛𝙤𝙧 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙖𝙙𝙮..“ 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌, 𝖾𝗆𝗉𝗁𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝘢𝘯𝘺𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝖠𝗅𝗅 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗁𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗂𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖾𝗇𝖽 𝗍𝗈𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗎𝗉, 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝖾𝖿𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗎𝖼𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝖺𝖼𝗋𝗈𝗌𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌.

Bf!matt 𝗐𝗁𝗈 𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖽𝗈 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇 𝖼𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗍𝗂𝗇𝖾 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗆 𝖻𝖾𝖿𝗈𝗋𝖾 𝖻𝖾𝖽...

𝖸𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖺𝗍 𝗈𝗇 𝗍𝗈𝗉 𝗈𝖿 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍’𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆 𝖼𝗈𝗎��𝗍𝖾𝗋, 𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗅𝗈𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 𝗈𝗇 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝗉𝖺𝗅𝖾 𝗌𝗄𝗂𝗇. “𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮 𝙮𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨..“

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗉𝖺𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌. “𝙨𝙤𝙧𝙧𝙮 𝙢𝙮 𝙡𝙤𝙫𝙚, 𝙩𝙤𝙤 𝙧𝙤𝙪𝙜𝙝?“ 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗌𝖾𝗇𝗍𝖺𝗇𝖼𝖾, 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗌𝗐𝗂𝖿𝗍𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗆𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝖿𝗋𝗈𝗆 𝗁𝗂𝗌 𝖿𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗉．

“𝙣𝙤, 𝙣𝙤, 𝙣𝙤...𝙩𝙝𝙚𝙮’𝙧𝙚 𝙖𝙘𝙩𝙪𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙧𝙚𝙖𝙡𝙡𝙮 𝙨𝙤𝙛𝙩. 𝙔𝙤𝙪𝙧 𝙨𝙤 𝙜𝙚𝙣𝙩𝙡𝙚 𝙗𝙖𝙗𝙮,“ 𝗁𝖾 𝖺𝖽𝗆𝗂𝗍𝗌, 𝗁𝗈𝗅𝖽𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗁𝖺𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗂𝗇 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝖺𝗉, 𝗋𝗎𝖻𝖻𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗌𝗆𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝖼𝗂𝗋𝖼𝗅𝖾𝗌 𝖺𝗋𝗈𝗎𝗇𝖽 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗇𝗎𝖼𝗄𝗅𝖾𝗌.

𝖠 𝗌𝗈𝖿𝗍 𝖼𝗁𝗎𝖼𝗄𝖾𝗅 𝗅𝖾𝖺𝗏𝖾𝗌 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗅𝗂𝗉𝗌 “𝙩𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙠 𝙮𝙤𝙪, 𝙝𝙖𝙣𝙙𝙨𝙤𝙢𝙚“

𝖸𝗈𝗎 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖼𝗁 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗒𝗈𝗎𝗋 𝗆𝗈𝗂𝗌𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗂𝗓𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗈𝗂𝗅．“𝙢𝙤𝙧𝙚?!“ 𝗁𝖾 𝗌𝖺𝗒𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝗐𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗇 𝖾𝗒𝖾𝗌．

“𝙡𝙖𝙨𝙩 𝙩𝙝𝙞𝙣𝙜 𝙞 𝙥𝙧𝙤𝙢𝙞𝙨𝙚!“ 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗊𝗎𝗂𝖼𝗄𝗅𝗒 𝗋𝖾𝗉𝗅𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝗉𝖾𝗇𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝗈𝗍𝗍𝗅𝖾 𝗈𝖿 𝗈𝗂𝗅．

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𝖧𝗈𝗉𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝖾𝗇𝗃𝗈𝗒𝖾𝖽, 𝗅𝗆𝗄 𝗂𝖿 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗐𝗈𝗎𝗅𝖽 𝗅𝗂𝗄𝖾 𝖺 𝗉𝗍. 𝟤 ꨄ

𝖭𝖺𝗏𝗂𝗀𝖺𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇 ★

᥊᥆᥊᥆, 𝗍rᥙᥣᥡ

[judyvan]

Keep It Down - Matt Sturniolo Fanfic

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Summary: You desperately want Matt, but his brothers are in the house. Will you be able to contain yourself to avoid the awkwardness?

Warnings: MDNI/ smut/ mattxfem!reader/ p n v/ soft dom!matt/ bf!matt/ hair pulling/ begging/ daddy kink/ mouth play/ vulnerabiliy/ use of "you"

A/N: This is my first fanfic. Interactions are appreciated. There are multiple parts to this story, this is the second one. The song very loosely relates to the storyline. Please don't steal my shit. Thanks!💋

To read the first part (Movie Night) click here.

To read the last part (The Morning After) click here.

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Matt hands you one of his t-shirts and grabs some pajama pants for himself. You head to the bathroom to change and do your nightly duties. Upon returning to Matt's room, he leaves to do the same. When he comes back in, you can't help but stare. He's wearing the pjs that he picked out and his chain rests flatly on his bare chest. You've seen him like this so many times, but you can't take your eyes off of him. Just the sight of him makes your insides fill with desire.

He walks over, crawls into bed next to you, and resumes the movie that you guys were watching downstairs. Matt's arms wrap around you, pulling you into him. Your head is now resting on his chest, and you can feel his heart beating. The smell of his cologne and the feeling of your face on his skin starts to make your head spin. You push off of his chest and give him a soft, sweet kiss. Matt cups your face with one hand, wrapping his other around your waist, as he kisses you back. As per usual, neither one of you can stop with just one. His taste is intoxicating, his touch is tender, and your heart begins to beat out of your chest. You slowly slide your leg up over top of his while his hand slightly veers from your cheek to the side of your neck. His thumb and pointer finger rest on the outline of your jaw, the rest of his large hand covers your throat. He holds your face in place as he kisses you more passionately. Your stomach flips and you begin to feel a pulse in-between your legs. Next thing you know, you're straddling Matt and his tongue slips in your mouth, launching your make-out session.

The feeling of wetness in your panties and the aching at the center of your thighs controls your every move. You begin to grind on the stiffness in Matt's pants, desperately searching for friction. Matt's breath hitches and your kisses become more and more hungry. As your lips collide, you gently tug on Matt's bottom lip with your teeth, hinting to him that you want more.

"We can't do that, and you know it," Matt says panting, his lips swollen.

You let out a desperate whimper, continuing to grind on him. "Matt, please," you beg. "I want you so bad."

"Baby, I know. I want you right now too, but Nick and Chris are still awake. They'll hear us." Matt empathetically pulls your head towards his, leaving a gentle peck on your neck. He then whispers in your ear, "Listen. Whenever they leave tomorrow, we'll make an excuse to stay here. Then we can be as loud as we want."

You straighten your posture on top of him. "Yeah, that's a great plan! I'm all for it. But I think we should also do it tonight." You smile cheekily at him despite the intense throbbing that you're feeling in areas downstairs, coming from both you and Matt.

Matt lets out a soft laugh. He brings his hands up to your thighs, making circling motions with his thumbs. "We can't. I'm sorry."

You let out a whine placing your forehead against his. "Mattttt! Pleaseeeeuh! I'll be quiet I promise."

"You know what? Fine. Fine, let's do it. But I swear if you are too loud and they start some shit, I'm telling them it was your idea." Matt says laughing.

"Wow! I thought that was going to take a lot more convincing."

You laugh as you dip your head down into the crook of his neck biting him lightly and kissing him sloppily. Matt lets out a groan as you continue to devour him. You veer away from his neck, continuing to pepper kisses down his chest and stomach. With every kiss, you feel Matt tense slightly under your lips as he releases soft moans. Right as you reach Matt's happy trail, you feel him sit up, grabbing your face and pressing an eager kiss to your mouth.

"Your turn," he says. In a swift motion, Matt trades you places, flipping you over. He begins to plant kisses on your neck, everywhere he touches being left ablaze.

Typical Matt. Missionary Matt. Soft moans escape your lips as you become more and more desperate. It's not just a want, it's a need. Matt pulls his shirt off of you. He takes a second to admire you laying in his bed wearing only your panties.

"I'll never get tired of looking at you. Especially like this."

You help him slip out of his pj pants and immediately, he's back on top of you. His lips gradually travel from the top of your throat to the waistband of your underwear, leaving you tingling all over. "God. You're already so wet," he says seeing your panties almost completely saturated with need.

Matt leans over top of you, reaching in his nightstand to grab a condom. As he does so, he places his knee in between your legs, putting slight pressure on your swollen clit. He knows what he's doing. You bite your bottom lip to suppress a moan. You don't want it to stop before it even starts. Holding the protection between his teeth, Matt removes his boxers. Your eyes widen in awe as you examine the length of him. It's something that'll never stop surprising you. You lift up your hips as Matt removes the only thing you have on. Opening the wrapper with his teeth, Matt slides the rubber onto his dick, throwing the trash in the floor.

"I'm going to go slow and easy. If you can take it and stay quiet, I'll give you more."

Lining himself up with your entrance, Matt pushes into you slowly, slightly struggling from the size of himself even though you're practically dripping. You both gasp at the same time, your needs starting to be fulfilled. Your walls stretch and then squeeze around him as he slides in and out of you with slow, deep thrusts, only giving you half of his length. You press your lips together to keep your sounds of pleasure silent. Matt groans lowly trying to please you both, as much as possible as quietly as possible.

"You feel so good inside of me," you muster to him, trying your hardest to convince him that you can take more.

"You're doing so good," Matt whispers surprised at how quiet you're staying. With each thrust he slowly starts to give you more of his length.

"Matt, I need more. Please give me more" you plea, desperately wanting him to go harder, deeper, and faster.

"Are you sure you want to? Do you think you can take it?" he asks, keeping his rhythm consistent.

"Yes. I'll stay quiet. I promise," you respond.

Matt pulls out of you and drags you to the side of his bed, letting your legs dangle off the side. He reaches over top of you to grab a pillow. You lift up slightly as Matt slides the pillow under your hips, giving him more access to go deeper. After pumping himself a few times, he inserts himself back into you, his movement quicker and harder than before. You let out a low moan as quietly as you can. Matt places his hands on your stomach, pushing down firmly. He knows this is your favorite because it allows you to really feel him, every last inch. The cool touch of his metal rings covers you with goosebumps. You start to whimper. As he begins to buck his hips into you, faster and with more force than before, you feel him repeatedly slam into your g-spot. Your soft pants increase in volume. Matt leans forward to kiss you, trying to keep you silent. He picks up his pace slightly and applies more pressure to your belly. Every returned kiss becomes a struggle. You need to cry out desperately, no longer being able to contain yourself. You bite Matt’s shoulder attempting to maintain composure. A series of moans escape your lips, each one growing louder. Matt’s eyes snap directly to yours, knowing you're getting too noisy.

“Stay quiet for me,” Matt says through his own low moans. You bite your bottom lip, doing everything in your power to suppress your noises, your pleasure building. Loud whines leave your mouth. Matt removes his hands from your stomach, placing one on the bed and the other one your mouth. “Keep it down,” he says speeding up his pace even more.

The tension builds in your stomach. You’re almost there! “Yes Matt!” you cry out, his hand barely muffling your screams, failing to keep your act discrete. There was nothing quiet about the high-pitched shriek that you let out. Matt rips himself out of you with no warning, leaving you feeling suddenly empty and hurt. Your body is still aching for him.

"I told you to be fucking quiet. Now roll over." he spits at you walking over to his side of the bed.

You curl up in the fetal position facing away from Matt, not wanting him to see the tears of shame, frustration, and pure sadness filling your eyes. He has always been the sweetest boyfriend. You never thought that being too loud while he pleases you would make him so angry. He was so angry to the point that he was going to leave you both there unsatisfied, never getting your release. As Matt gets on the bed himself, you feel your throat burn as you try to hold back your tears.

"What the fuck are you doing?" he says his tone now aggressive. You feel his hand slide around your waist. He pulls you towards him and lifts you up, leaving you on all fours. "I'm not fucking done with you." He glides his hands up and over your ass. "Now, arch your back."

You do as he says. You were slightly put off earlier, but his aggressiveness turned you right back on. His massive hands continue to move from your lower back to the middle of your back, pushing you into the mattress. The side of your face pressed against the pillow, your stomach completely flat on the bed, your ass propped up in the air. He thrusts himself into you roughly, forcing your mouth to fall open and your arch to deepen.

"Since you want to be so fucking loud, I'm going to fuck the shit out of you. Give you somethin’ to scream about." Him and his Mattitude. He starts to buck into you hard, deep, and fast, proceeding to do just what he said he was going to do. You let out a shriek, gripping onto the sheets tightly, needing something to hold onto. Your mouth finds the pillow case and bites down hard.

"No! Get that shit out of your fucking mouth," he says speeding up his pace. "Let me hear you fucking scream."

You let out pornographic moans, your mind now clouded with how fucking good he's making you feel.

"Oh Matt! Yes!"

He slows his pace down, wanting to prolong both of your orgasms. If he keeps doing what he's doing, neither one of you will last long. His right hand leaves your back, and his two middle fingers enter your mouth. He begins thrusting his fingers down your throat at the same time as his dick is pushing into you.

"Now, if you can't stay quiet next time, I'm going to fuck this pretty little mouth of yours," he says in a cocky tone. He slowly pulls his fingers out of your mouth, you suck on them as he does. "Do you understand?" he asks.

"Yes, Matt," you quietly whimper, breathless. You're trying your best to answer him, but he is quite literally fucking you senseless. Suddenly, you feel Matt wrap the length of your hair around his hand. Roughly, he pulls your head back towards him, forcing you to cry out.

"I'm sorry. What was that? I couldn't fuckin’ hear you," he responds. His other hand drifts from your hips, meets his tongue, and finds its way to your most sensitive spot. He begins to rub small circles around your bundle of nerves.

"Yes Daddy!" you scream, a jolt running through your body.

"That's what I like to hear," Matt says groaning loudly. He releases his hand from your hair and pushes you into the bed again.

After stabilizing himself on your back Matt begins to pound into you, fucking you as hard as he can. As his pace speeds up, so does the movement of his fingers on your clit. Your stomach clenches telling you that you're about to finish.

"Matt," you pant, "I'm gonna…," a loud moan finishes your sentence.

"Me too," he replies out of breath, "Give it to me. I wanna hear you scream."

Your muscles contract as you have the most intense orgasm you've ever had, your whole body left shaking. Matt cums with you. He continues to buck into you a few more times as you both ride out your high. Matt's moans fill your head. The sound of Matt bouncing off of your ass shakes the room. Your shouts ricochet throughout the house. There is absolutely nothing quiet about this. The both of you then collapse and catch your breath, the room now painfully quiet. Eventually, Matt pulls out of you and he gets up to dispose of the condom. He uses his shirt that you were wearing earlier to clean you up. Your trembling body was not in the state to move. He grabs a new shirt for you out of his drawer and dresses you gently, the complete opposite of how he was just fucking you. Matt picks up your panties and walks towards you.

"Just forget those," you say, your legs shaking. Your voice is now hoarse and raw.

"Hey, I'm not complaining," Matt laughs. He puts on his boxers and slides into bed with you. He cracks open your water bottle and takes a long drink.

"That's not yours," you poke at him playfully, your croaky voice breaking up your words.

"You said we can share."

"Well, currently I think I need that more than you do."

He hands you the bottle as you both giggle. After taking a sip, you return the bottle to him. He closes it and sits it back in it's place. Matt pulls you in and gives you a long, deep kiss, sending chills down your spine.

"Now, let's go to sleep before they decide to come in here to investigate," he says. With no response, you curl into his chest and you both doze off.

[alisinyobooty]

MATT STURNIOLO BF HCS.

Warnings: slight smut

Word Count: 391

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╰┈➤ Late night drives together are a must. 

╰┈➤ To go along with the last one this man would love him some car sex

╰┈➤ His love language is physical touch and acts of service

╰┈➤ Hes most def the one that kills any and every bug for you.

╰┈➤ He always gets baby fever once he seems a cute baby in public/tiktok or baby items (esp when yall are out and about)

“Bae look at that baby omggg i want one” 

╰┈➤ He loves it when you call him things like “baby” (use pet names) and will also use pet names when talking to you

╰┈➤ He ADORES when you two have the same interest in something.

╰┈➤ He would try to get you to play pokemon go with him.

╰┈➤ The relationship would def be a soft launch

╰┈➤ Hes a lot more talkative with you than others

╰┈➤ He would loves to stay in the house just chilling out watching some movies or a show.

╰┈➤ Not huge of PDA he’ll do small little things such as resting his hand on you slightly,a quick kiss, holding hands,etc

╰┈➤ Behind closed doors hes allll over you 

╰┈➤ Kid acts like bob the builder. When you need to have some furniture built hes alr on his way. 

╰┈➤ He doesnt say no to you. He refuses.

“You just told me no you wouldn't get me a drink but said yes to her? wowww” “Shes my girlfriend that's different,” 

╰┈➤ He follows you around a lot esp in public/at parties

╰┈➤ PRINCESS TREATMENT

╰┈➤ He enjoys cuddles a lot

╰┈➤ Sometimes he puts your happiness over his

╰┈➤ He cheers you on in everything you do

╰┈➤ Hes super gentle with you never wanting to hurt you

╰┈➤You will most def be a passenger princess

╰┈➤When the four of you are in the car you and chris are always arguing over who gets the passenger seat.

“Move it's my turn to sit next to Matt” “didn't you sit with him last time we were all in the car?” 

╰┈➤More than half of the time you do eventually get the seat

“Shes my girlfriend i think she deserves the seat” 

╰┈➤ He would drive with one hand on the wheel and the other on your thigh 

╰┈➤ A boob typa guy

╰┈➤ He sooo talks you through it 

╰┈➤ He loves receiving compliments but loves giving them a bit more

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Hope yall enjoy fr !!

[tastesousweet]

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grumpy!tattooartist!matt x sunshine!poc!reader

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texts w/ bf!chris - 🍪

frat boy chris x bitchy reader - 🍡🍪 (?)

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vampire love - 🍦

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[stvrnioloslvt]

the estes method - Matt Sturniolo

bf!matt × gf!reader

PART TWO HERE

disclaimer: the following content might not be suitable for everyone. please, read the triggers list before reading this story. also, english is not my first language, but i hope you enjoy it nevertheless!

triggers: ghosts, shadow figures, the estes method, kinda scary? (not a lot though, i'm the first scaredy cat out there)

inspired by the trailer of this week's episode of hell week. and yes, sam and colby make an appearance in the story. enjoy!

「 ★ ★ ★ 」

i knew it was a bad idea. i mean, as much as i loved haunted places and acting like a ghosthunter, i knew it had complications that i was not prepared for.

but when the triplets were invited by sam and colby for their new episode of hell week they had no problem in tagging me along. and, frankly speaking, i was excited. the last time i filmed with them nothing much had happened, so i was curious to discover what would happen this time. however, nothing could have prepared me for what awaited ahead of me.

1:30 a.m.

"guys, can i do the estes method?"

"you really love that method, don't you?" the cam that sam was holding went straight to my face, startling me. i chuckled as colby gave me the ok to perform it.

"by the way, am i the only one that has been seeing things since i stepped foot in this place?"

five heads turned towards me, eyes wide open.

"what did you just say?" asked nick, turning pale.

"like, shadows that aren't ours moving on the walls, figures running from one room to another...is it only me?" at that point i felt like i was going crazy: the boys didn't have that much of a different reaction, and the camera was still in my face.

"so basically what you're saying is that you have been seeing things for over an hour and you haven't said anything?" sam and colby exchanged knowing stares, probably making a mental annotation to check the footage to see if they caught anything.

"i mean, even when i saw those shadow figures right in front of you, you didn't say anything, so i thought that i was hallucinating. but like...now it's worse" i ended the sentence with a whisper, as the camera panned to the triplets' faces.

"are they touching you? talking?" at this point chris just went back and forth, watching out in case he missed something.

"no, nothing, just circling us...or me. i'm not sure. hey, do you think it might be because i drew like tons of protective sigils on me?"

"YOU WHAT?" screamed sam and colby. i stumbled back, not expecting such a strong reaction.

"yeah, i figured that it could have been dangerous to come here without some sort of protection. i drew them on the triplets too, one per each, but no one is seeing what i am seeing. do you think that they're messing with me because they cannot touch me or whatsoever?"

"could be. messing with your mind instead of directly attacking you on a physical level is definitely an option. just...let us know if something happens, ok?"

i nodded. and, as we moved through the building, i prayed to whatever existed above us to keep us safe.

i turned towards matt, who was looking at me with a worried gaze.

"baby, are you sure you are ok? we can step outside if you need to"

i smiled and tiptoed to kiss him on the cheek. our hands brushed together as matt grabbed it to keep me close to him.

"eww disgusting"

"fuck off, nick"

"you too, bitch"

2:17 a.m.

"ok guys, now that the triplets have done the estes method it is y/n's turn" as colby spoke to the camera, matt put the blindfold on my eyes. he bent down to whisper in my ear a shy "i love you", then he put the headphones around my neck.

"y/n, are you ready?"

there was something heavy in the air. something wrong, something scary. i could feel the ways the boys were tensing up, anticipating something, anything. i felt my heart beating faster, my hands cold and sweaty as i saw pitch black in front of me.

with a raspy voice i replied to sam "yeah, i'm ready."

and so it begun.

the estes method

"chris is sitting next to you. if anything happens, tap on his leg"

i took a big breath in as the headphones fell snugly on my ears.

immediately i was hit with a multitude of noises: radio interferences, tv static noise, every once in a while i caught on the voice of a woman. she sounded like she was hurting.

"one"

the thing i hated the most about this method was that from the moment in which the headphones started blasting sounds it was as if you were alone in a parallel world. no matter how hard i squinted my eyes, or how much i tried to block out those noises, i just couldn't see or hear the people that were all around me.

"no"

"pain"

"hurt"

that voice, that woman...she was scared for her life. every time she spoke i could hear her whimper, almost crying.

"guys i think it is a woman speaking and she sounds like she is in pain. i don't know if it is related to what you've been asking but i thought you would want to know it"

the noise in my ears started getting stronger, higher. i put my head in my hands that were resting on my knees, then gripped the headphones so i could hear the woman better. there was something sinister about the new noise, it seemed like it was trying to cancel out the spirit in pain.

the best way i could describe it is as if a war had started and none of the two opponents could prevail on the other. i felt my head aching in an attempt to just focus on something, anything. but as soon as i tried to do so, the noises would get even stronger, leaving me panting as if i just ran a marathon. i felt someone's hand grab my thigh and shake it hard enough for me to feel it. somebody else tried to take the headphones out of my grip, but i held them in place.

finally, i managed to hear something.

"help!" screamed the woman.

and as soon as that word left my mouth, all the noise stopped, except for the tv static noise. my breath slowed down, and i loosened up the grip on the headphones. just as i was about to ask the boys if they unplugged the device, a growling, low voice screamed in my ears "go away!"

i screamed, terrified, as i ripped the headphones away from my ears and fell on the ground in front of me. i remember calling out matt's name, and he rushed to take me in his embrace as i cried terrified of what just happened.

chaos ensured: the boys scrumbled all around me to understand what i heard, but as soon as they did that colby called out a figure standing on the doorway.

"let's go outside, we can't stay here anymore!" someone screamed, and just like that matt picked me up bridal style and ran out with the others.

"nick, open the fucking car door so i can place her inside"

"on it"

the car

"baby, are you okay?"

"fuck, she's terrified. y/n. y/n! nod if you can hear us"

i nodded. just lightly, but enough for them to notice.

"baby, can you tell us what happened? what did you hear?"

i pulled matt inside the car so he could hold me while i tried to explain in the best way possible everything without being hindered by the fear that was running through my veins.

"that's crazy. guys, i've never seen anything like that before" said colby.

"for sure. it seemed like she was in a trance. y/n, did you feel us try to take those headphones off of you ears? you had a death grip on them, seriously"

"yeah, i felt it" i whispered, still shaking in matt's embrace. the poor boy could do nothing but hold me and caress my hair in hopes that it might help me to cool down.

"there was like...noise. a lot. at first i heard the woman speaking, then something else came up and started to try cancel out the woman. the last thing she said was help, and then..."

"and then what, baby?"

"and then there was silence. no noise at all, but i still couldn't hear you guys. i was going to ask if you had unplugged the headphones but..."

was i shaking again?

chills ran down my spine at the memory of that awful, awful voice.

"c'mon baby you can do it. say it"

"all of a sudden something growled in my ear. i don't even know how to explain it, it seemed like it didn't come from the headphones. he growled go away but i heard it so fucking clearly and strong that it felt like a scream right in my ears. i'm so sorry, i didn't want to scare you, i swear"

a heavy silence doomed upon us as the boys exchanged worried looks. matt held me tighter, in an attempt to protect me from my own memories.

"we believe you, y/n, we're just shocked that this happened...have we ever lived something like this before, sam?"

"no, never. i had chills, that was fucking terrifying"

"guys i think we should wrap it up here and go home"

"yeah. matt, do you want me to drive you guys home? so you can stay in the back with y/n"

"yes, please. let's go, i really don't want to spend another second in this place."

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would you guys like a part 2? just pure fluff, matt taking care of y/n. let me know in the comments <3

all pictures were taken from pinterest. credits to the owners!

[smutyxxx]

Being home is more fun

Pairings: bf!matt, gf!reader

Warnings/contains: partying, dirty talk, cursing.

A/n: Hi this is my first post, I know I'm not the best at writing but I tried hahhaha. English is not my first language so if you see any mistakes don't kill me. You can send me ideas of what to write, hope you enjoy!

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Me and Matt walked into the apartment after a night at the club that I forced him to go to beacuse he doesn't like going out and partying.

Matt was very touchy with me in the club and all he wanted was to go home "baby let's go have a much better time" he whispered in my ear as my knees fell weak. "One more song!!" I yelled to him.

Matt had enough and grabbed me by the arm as he dragged me out of the club, "what the hell are you doing?" I yell confused, he ignored me and I didn't know when he had called an Uber but the car stopped right in front of us and we got in. Matt had pulled you onto his lap at this point, you looked into Matt eyes and thought to yourself "fuck me".

"What is going on in that little head of yours?" Matt tilted his head and placed one hand on my cheek caressing it. You both felt it, you wanted each other, you needed each other and couldn't wait any longer.

Even though the car ride home was only 10 minutes it felt like an eternity. Finally you guys get to your apartment and Matt picks you up in a bridal style and carries you to the elevator, the elevator was packed for some odd reason,

"fucking hell it's 2am why are so many people in the elevator?" he whispered to me angrily. We got in the elevator and couldn't wait any longer till you could rip each others clothes off. While the elevator was going up Matt placed one hand on my ass, you could feel yourself turning red, "you don't know what I'm gonna do to you when we get out of this fucking elevator" Matt whispered into my ear, his hot breath made me get goosebumps all over me.

The door opened and we both paced to my apartment door, Matt Infront of you holding your hand. He opens the apartment door and let's me walk in "Such a gentleman." I think to myself. Matt slams the door and paces at me and picks me up and carries me to the bed room and lays me down on the bed. With lust in his eyes he says " We should be home more often it's much more fun."

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༉‧₊˚. MASTERLIST ☁︎

fluff - ʚɞ

angst - 𖦹

smut - ★

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MATT:

HARD LAUNCH ʚɞ

SNAPS FROM BF MATT ʚɞ

CHRIS:

SOFT LAUNCH ʚɞ

NICK ( FRIENDS ):

SNAPS FROM BSF NICK ʚɞ

SNAPS FROM BSF NICK PT2 ʚɞ

SNAPS FROM BSF NICK PT3 ʚɞ

SNAPS FROM BSF NICK BUT CHRIS LIKES YOU ʚɞ

SNAPS FROM BSF NICK BUT MATT LIKES YOU ʚɞ

SERIES:

CAMERA ROLL -

YOUR CAMERA ROLL IF.. (BEST FRIENDS) ʚɞ

YOUR CAMERA ROLL IF.. (DATING MATT) ʚɞ

SNAPCHAT PRIVATE STORIES -

SNAPS FROM YOUR PRIVATE STORY (BEST FRIENDS W TRIPLETS)

SOCIAL MEDIA SERIES (MATT STURNIOLO)

NATHAN DOE:

coming soon