#christopher sturniolo smutt

[sturncrazy]

chris will always be my perfect little pookie bear baby girl princess but god i miss when his hair looked like this it was so magical

[stvrnfilmss]

Momma house

chris!hockey player x reader!volleyball player

Summary: You and chris had always just been friends until one day you find yourself on his couch being more than just friends.

Warnings: NSFW!!!! MINORS DNI !

You and chris have been friends for a long time now and you started gaining feelings for him about a month ago. You've always tried to hide it but you can't help yourself but stare at him once in a while.

You get in your car after practice to go pick chris up since you guys are going out to get froyo. "Hey, nice fit" he says jokingly while he gets in the car. " I didnt have time to change, shut up" you snap back at him.

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When you guys get there and pay for your food you go to sit down on a little bench outside of the shop. You admire chris as he eats his froyo, wishing it was you instead. "What the fuck are you looking at?" chris says snapping you out of your trance. "Sorry I wasn't looking at anything" you say in embarrassment.

When you guys finish eating you get back in your car and drive chris home. "Hey why don't you stay home with me my parents aren't home and nick and matt are out for most of the day. I don't wanna be alone. Plsss" he begs. "Sure I don't have much to do today anyways" you say.

As you guys enter the house you suddenly have a massive headache. "Hey chris do you have any advil?" you say waiting for a response. "Why? What's wrong?" he says worried. "Its nothing I just have a huge headache, don't know why" you say. "You know what I heard cures headaches?" he says hoping you know the answer. "Let me guess, head?" you say sounding annoyed. "Chris this isn't time for no jokes I actually need advil"

"I'm not joking" You look at him confused not taking in fully what he just said.You thought this was finally your time to shoot your shot at him. You just completely forgot about the advil and said "Well I don't believe you so prove it to me" He didn't fully register what you had just said until he saw the look of lust in your eyes. He could tell you've been waiting for this moment.

"Go lay down on the couch then and I'll show you some proof." And of course you take his orders and lay down on the couch. He comes towards you and says "Can you take this off for me beautiful." You do as he says and whimper at the feeling of the cold air hitting your soaking wet cunt.

"Can I?" You nod your head. "Use your words darling" Even though you could barely form a sentence you still tried your best to answer him. "Y-yes" He took that as he a sign that you were ready and without warning he imediatly runs his tounge between your folds, circling your clit slowly. "Chriss" A loud desperate moan echoes through out the room. You feel his fingers tickle up the back of your thighs until they can't go any farther. His veiny hands sink into your ass, squeezing them as he sucks your clit into his mouth in a way that makes you feel like your in heaven.

"Such a good slut" you can feel his words vibrate throughout your body and it makes you jolt foward. He laughs knowing he's making you feel amazing. Your already a wreck and it hasn't been 5 minutes yet. You try to get a glance at his handsome face then realize you can't because it's buried pretty deep between your legs.

Sinking your hands into his hair for something to hold on to, a satisfied groan rumbles in his throat and you feel a familiar knot start to form in your stomach. His pace increases as he adds a finger making you moan like crazy.

The feeling in your stomach is building, your hands tug harder at his hair trying to give him a sign that your close. "Chris" you whimper. "Chris i'm going to come"

"Be a good girl and come all over my face" Before you could even react your juices flow out of you and you can't help but scream. He removed his finger and mouth and looks up at you with a smirk on his face as he sucks his fingers into his mouth, not once breaking eye contact.

"You did so good" You didn't know what to say. You were in a state of shock. "I'm going to go to the bathroom, grab a towel to get you cleaned up" What had just happened? Your mind was filling with thoughts and you got so embarrassed and anxious. You hurried up got dressed and grabbed your things before chris could come back and catch you. You get in your car and just keep driving home without a clue of what you just did.

That's it!!! This is my first fic so I hope you guys liked it. I know it's short and a lot of it may be bad but that may be because english isn't my first language and i'm still learning. But I hope you guys liked this and let me know what i should fix!!

[baileysturnz]

𝔻𝕒𝕥𝕖 ℕ𝕚𝕘𝕙𝕥

𓂸𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩..

𝖢𝗁𝗋𝗂𝗌 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒/𝗇 𝗀𝖾𝗍 𝗋𝖾𝖺𝖽𝗒 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖽𝖺𝗍𝖾 𝗇𝗂𝗀𝗁𝗍.

𝚠𝚊𝚛𝚗𝚒𝚗𝚐𝚜❥: 𝗌𝗎𝗀𝗀𝖾𝗌𝗍𝗂𝗏𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗌, 𝗄𝗂𝗌𝗌𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 (𝘮𝘢, 𝘣𝘢𝘣𝘦,...) 𝖥𝖫𝖴𝖥𝖥

“come on ma, youre not ready”. chris calls from y/n’s living room. y/n is finishing her makeup for a date night with chris. “chris ill be right there”.

chris comes in her room and sees her leaning foward to see herself in the mirror. y/n was dressed in a tight, dark blue satin dress that hugged her curves perfectly. chris puts his hands on her waist. “you look beautiful babe”. he starts kissing y/n’s neck from behind. “chris ive got to finish”. she pushes him off. “okay, okay” chris finally gives in.

A few minutes pass by and she is ready. “im ready”. y/n goes out from her room. “oh god y/n, you look…” chris trails off looking at the way the dress fit y/n perfectly, her breasts showing up just enough and her ass showing off perfectly. “good?” y/n finishes for him “increadibly hot” chris finishes. he goes to hug her and starts kissing her. “chris you’re messing up my makeup!”. she whines. “do we really have to go to dinner? cant we just stay here?”. he asks kissing her collar bone. “no chris, we have reservations”. she says putting her hands to chris’s cheeks and kissing him.

“okay, lets go”. chris says leading y/n out the door. “but we can stay a little bit more time in the car?” chris says with a grin. y/n laughs and they finally go to dinner.

𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚢: @bernardsbendystraws

𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝖾𝗇𝗌

𝘣𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘺❥♡𑁍

a/n: hey yall this is my first chris blurb. thought id give the chris girls a lil something. i hope you like it! ty so much for reading

[dominixguitar]

snaps you’d get if christopher sturniolo was your boyfriend ‼️‼️

warning: bit of smutt // explicit language

[mattslolita]

best on earth - c. sturniolo

warnings : smut, smut SMUTTY SMUTT, sub!chris, riding, hair pulling, oral

you and your boyfriend chris were currently sat in your dorm room, watching a movie — it was pretty late, but you weren't stressing since the next day was saturday and you had on top of all your studying.

truth be told you were really horny right now, especially with the way chris was tracing your soft skin up and down your arm as he had his shoulder wrapped around you.

your roommate was somewhere off with her own boyfriend for the night, so the two of you practically had to whole night to yourselves — you grinned, thinking about all the things you could do to chris.

"what're you smiling about?" chris asked, looking down at you.

you shrugged and looked back up at him with your doe eyes. "just how bad i wanna fuck you."

his eyes widened at first, but nevertheless his lips upturned into a grin at the words you spoke. "oh, really?"

you responded by sitting up as he put his hands behind his head, and moving to sit yourself on top of him. you bit your lip and smirked down at him and you roamed your hands up and down his chest, whilst he held you in place with his hands on your hips tightly.

you bent down and connected your lips in a hungry kiss, asking for access as your tongue explored his mouth — a soft whimper escaped his lips and you smirked against him, beginning to move back and forth right on his cock.

"mm baby," chris whined, moving his hips upward to feel more friction, "can you make me feel good?"

"aw, you want me to make you feel good, chrissy?" you taunted the boy, moving your lips to kiss up and down his neck.

you sucked on a sweet spot in particular, causing a moan to emit from your boyfriend's lips, which was music to your ears. you nibbled on that bit of his neck some more, continuing to grind up and down on him.

"p-please baby, i need you to make me feel so good," chris whimpered, and you disconnected your lips from his neck, grinning down at him.

"you gonna be a good boy for me, then?" you whispered to him, and he nodded, another small whimper leaving his mouth.

you instructed chris to take his shirt off and you pulled your own over your head, revealing the lacy black bra that you had worn — with a smirk you took the bra off of yourself, then slid your shorts off, too.

"take off the rest of your clothes for me, sweetheart," you said and he complied, hurriedly taking off his sweatpants and throwing them to the side.

you reached down to chris's boxers and palmed him through them, causing him to groan. you slid his boxers off and marveled at how big his dick was ( well, it's not anything you haven't seen before ). you slowly crawled towards the foot of the bed and grinned up at chris.

"i'm gonna make you feel so good, baby," you said, spitting on his cock then pumping up and down.

"y-yes, make me feel so good," he whined out.

"i need you to look at me while i suck you off, christopher," you instructed him, not breaking eye contact with him.

he nodded and watched as you took him in your mouth, pumping the rest of what couldn't fit — a loud moan left chris's lips, and he began thrusting his hips upwards to gain even more friction with you. you sucked and swirled his cock, all whilst keeping eye contact with him. he looked so pretty in front of you with his hair disheveled as he brought one hand down to slightly tug at your hair.

"mhm, fuck yes y/n, that feels so good," chris whined out, as you felt yourself becoming hard at his praises, "fuck baby, you make me feel so good."

you moved your hand down to take more of him in your mouth, sucking and swirling — you bobbed your head up and down as your saliva coated his cock, almost sending him over the edge as a various amount of curses came from his mouth.

"y/n, i-i need to cum please," chris begged, and you stopped momentarily and grinned at him.

"oh baby, i can't let you do that just yet," you grinned, completely stopping stroking, "you don't cum until i tell you to, understand?"

"y-yes, baby," chris said, whining at the loss of contact.

you crawled on top of him, aligning your entrance with his cock. as you wasted no time in sinking onto him, the loudest, pornographic moans uttered out of both you guys' mouths, a euphoric feeling overtaking your body.

"oh my, fuck, chris," you moaned out, as he grabbed your hips to forcefully pull you closer on him, "you fill me out so well, baby."

you began rolling your hips up and down on his cock, which caused the sturniolo boy's head to roll back as his eyes were blown wide with nothing but pure lust — you went up and down on him, pushing his chest down with both your hands.

you bounced up and down, and chris couldn't resist himself as one of his hands went up to feel and pinch at your nipples, emitting little whines from you.

"b-baby, i'm so close," chris whined out, his hips thrusting upward, "please let me c-cum inside you."

"you wanna do what inside me, baby?" you taunted, your voice breathy as you continued bouncing up and down on him, "say it again."

"c-cum, please let me cum inside you," chris begged, which sent you over the edge.

"go ahead baby, i'm about to...fuck..."

at the same time, the both of your liquids filled your walls as they mixed together, and a loud, breathy moan escaped chris's lips which was music to your ears — you let out soft whimpers as you both finish riding out your high.

you began to slow your pace then ultimately stopped, chris pulling out as you got up from on top of him and collapsed beside him. you both were panting heavily, trying to collect yourselves at what just took place.

"you were so good for me, chris," you cooed, running your hands through his hair, causing a cheeky smile to form on his face.

"really?" he asked, and you nodded, giggling at your flustered boyfriend. "maybe next time i can do all the work for you."

you grinned down at him as you played with his hair. "oh, you definitely can next time."

[luvs4matt]

Could you do a fic where you go on stream with matt and his brothers and you start pissing matt off but he cant say anything because hes on live but the stream ends then he has a go at you

like angst maybe smutt

“𝐘𝐄𝐀𝐇? 𝐖𝐇𝐄𝐑𝐄’𝐃 𝐀𝐋𝐋 𝐓𝐇𝐀𝐓 𝐀𝐓𝐓𝐈𝐓𝐔𝐃𝐄 𝐆𝐎 𝐍𝐎𝐖 huh?” chris’ voice was stern as he roughly fucks your mouth “talkin’ all that shit t’me while i was fuckin’ streaming..” tears are rolling down your pink cheeks, his big cock causing pain in your throat but anticipating pleasure in your wet pussy.

you reach your hand down between your legs to rub your clit, but before you could, chris starts talking “don’t fucking touch yourself. you don’t deserve it.” all air is being knocked out of your lungs “you don’t deserve to be pleasured after how you acted.”

you were so desperate for any kind of touch that it was overwhelming. the pout and attitude on your face was visible, you were not happy. “damn slut.” you whine, not liking the name. he stills his cock inside of your mouth, shooting his cum down your throat without warning “just a damn cum whore.. that’s all you’re fuckin’ good for, is taking my cum.” fat tears continue to flow down your face.

you say you hate when he treats you like this, but you love it even though it upsets you, all the cruel and mean names ‘slut’, ‘cum whore’, ‘cock slut’, ‘cum dump’, you’ve heard it all, and cry when hearing it again.

© luvs4matt

NEW AU UNLOCKED toxic&mean!chris sensitive&crybaby!reader

a/n - the fact that this anon was sent in on june 22nd and is just getting answered now is crazy..

— stream aftermath , toxic&mean!christopher sturniolo

[sturncrazy]

I CALL THIS: photos of chris sturniolo that make me wanna scream, drool, and throw my phone at the wall simultaneously.

LIKE THIS MAN

what do i wanna be when i grow up? WHAT CHRIS STURNIOLO IS INSIDE OF

jk y’all didn’t see that 🫡

is so god damn fine. CHRIS I AM ON MY GOD DAMN KNEES PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE

LIKE IM

literally over here 🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️🧎‍♀️

whatever he wants.

I AM GNAWING AT THE BARS OF MY CAGE HELP.

I NEED A RABIES SHOT ASAP

i need him more than i need water.

uhm.

anyways.

[sturncrazy]

what i see when i accidentally highlight y/n’s dialogue chris’s color when i’m editing my smut :

ill fuck up and reread and see

“please daddy cum in me”

and be like

now wait a minute.

[sturncrazy]

LIFE OF THE PARTY prt3🔥

chris sturniolo x y/n (fem)

(all other characters are highlighted in green)

warnings: SMUUUUT SMUTTY SMUT nsfw 18+ and language & drinking (unprotected+not pulling out, overstimulation, slight praise, SLIGHT dom chris, lil rough at times)

authors note: HERES PART THREE YALL! sorry she’s LOOOOOOONNNNGGG but i’m a fan of details and build up so 🤷‍♀️ um why am i attached to this story now 🧐 anyways this is smut so yk beware but i hope y’all like it hehe🫶

summary: after a you and chris getting stuck playing a round of 7 minutes in heaven turned into a HEATED makeout session, you attempt to go back to the party….but chris has another idea.

word count: 4,106 w

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“HEY LOOK! you two didn’t kill each other!” shouted out Madi as chris casually walked back into the basement like nothing happened. you tried your best to take steady breaths and act normal, but your whole body still felt like it was on fire as you headed back to the group.

“GUYSSS this game is boring! can we play pong?” someone yelled and was met by a collection of agreements. you attempted to brush down the back of your hair as you watched chris head over to the pong table. you cleared your throat.

“the fuck happened in there y/n” chuckled nick raising an eyebrow at you.

“oh nothing…obviously. just fucking stuffy in there” you lied. he bought it. “so, madi, did u get to kiss that guy? what’s his name again…?”

“yeah. jack. it was wet. icked me out” she answered shivering.

“oh ewww” you laughed

“OOO I HAVE AN IDEA! let’s do SHOTS” nick said grabbing the two of you. honestly, shots had never sounded better to you. anything to distract you from what had been going on 5 minutes ago. you took a whopping 3 shots in a row and felt immediate regret in the form of intense burning at the back of your throat. Nick gagged uncontrollably next to you. Madi, apparently unbothered, started shouting

“OO I LOVE THIS SONG LETS GO DANCE” at the sound of nightcrawler starting, pulling you to an emptier area of the room. actually having fun for a moment, the cheap liquor doing it’s job, you forgot where you were and began swaying around with your friend, even though your skirt was probably a bit too short to be moving so freely. suddenly, you became aware of the creeping feeling of eyes on you. you glanced over your shoulder and saw chris eyeing you, gripping his cup tightly watching your body. something ignited in you knowing you had his attention again. you continued to dance more, intentionally moving your hips around so your skirt would hike up. you glanced back at him and noticed him attempt to cover up fixing the top of his jeans, fussing with an apparent new problem. feeling bold, you took out your phone and opened snapchat and began typing a message to him. he felt the vibration of a notification in his pocket and reached for his phone, raising an eyebrow seeing you were typing. you finished out your message

“i can see you watching me. you’re not slick”

he rolled his eyes and began typing back before looking back up at you. you opened your phone.

“don’t act like you don’t want me to be watching you”

you looked back up at him. he cocked his head with a smirk and raised an eyebrow, in a challenging manner. frustration and desire bubbled inside you. it pissed you off that he thought he was the one in control here. you wanted to watch him squirm. you typed out your next message with shaking hands and refused to let yourself back out of hitting send

“i’d rather have you inside me than watching me, but whatever”

his mouth dropped open slightly as he looked at his screen. you could see his chest rise and fall from across the room. he looked up at you through hooded eyes, not moving his head. you gave him a shrug before turning your back to him and going back to dancing with madi and a small group of other girls who’d joined. you couldn’t believe how bold you’d been and started to feel regret creeping in as the moments passed by. you refused to look back at chris now, but all you could do was wonder what he was thinking. it started to make you feel queasy. you were just about to tell madi you wanted to go grab water, when you felt a large hand harshly grip your shoulder.

“bathroom. upstairs. now.” Chris growled, out of earshot of the surrounding group, into your hair. your breath hitched as he let go. you turned slightly to see him already heading for the steps.

“Uh-um…I need to get some air and water for a bit. i’ll come back down later” you said to Madi

“Oh okay, you alright? you need me to come with you?”

“Nah i’m good have fun”

“You sure? You’re not gonna puke are you?”

“No” you laughed “I just need a break, seriously though i’m good i’ll be back in a bit” she gave you a small nod and went back to dancing. you tried to inhale as you turned for the stairs, but your body refused to accept the air. you felt your legs shake slightly as you left the sticky basement and headed for the quiet and dark upstairs of the house. the bathroom was tucked down the hall, conveniently in the opposite direction from the front door so it was uncharted territory to most of the party goers. the bathroom door was cracked open slightly. the lights, except for a small blue nightlight, we’re out giving it an eerie blue glow pouring out of the sliver of space. you pushed it open weakly. Chris was carelessly leaning against the sink, supporting himself with his arms behind him. he looked up at you and gestured with his head for you to shut it behind you. you followed his lead and closed it then moved to lean against the opposing wall, facing him head on. you crossed your arms across your chest.

“we’ll you’re quite the little tease, aren’t you?” he said looking up at you through strands of his hair. you tried to look unfazed.

“what do you want, chris?” you said flatly

“you know what i want, y/n” he said hoarsely

“how am i supposed to know what you want? look like i can read your mind?” you retorted, playing dumb.

His breathing was uneasy. the sound of it echoed through the bathroom being the only sound in the room for a moment. your heart raced as he looked at you hungrily. without warning, he pushed himself off the sink and grabbed your face in his hands pulling you in forcefully for a heavy kiss. he let go of your cheeks after feeling your lips give into his, eagerly kissing him back, and moved his hands down to your waist without breaking away from your mouth. he grasped at your skin desperately, as he pushed you up against the wall. he leaned his body against yours and you were sure he could probably feel the immense beating of your heart against his chest. you suddenly became aware of the fact that you had hands again and pushed them back into his hair. he bit at your lip, asking for access into your mouth. you opened it slightly and felt his tongue slide against yours. you pulled at his hair with one had and ran your nails up his shoulder with the other. he let out a small groan into your mouth. you needed to hear him again. you felt his hands start to slide from your waist lower to your thigh. you breathed out unsteadily and felt him smile slightly against your lips. he continued to move them back up your thighs, this time working their way up under your skirt to your ass. it sent chills down your body and you pushed your hips up against him at the sensation.

“fuck” he whispered out as he savagely grabbed at the soft pillowy flesh in his large hands. you never knew his voice could sound so sexy. you brought your hands from around his neck down the fabric of the front of his t-shirt, desperately wanting more of him. as you reached the hem of his shirt, you pushed the tips of your fingers under it. just grazing the sweet spot of his lower stomach right above his waistband with your delicate touch.

“this okay?” you breathed into his lips

“more than” he grunted out against you. with his eager consent you slid your hands up under his shirt, running your them over the smooth skin of his toned torso. you felt his rocky breathing under your palms, which made the wetness forming in your thong even more present. once you reached his collarbone, you dragged your nails heavily back down his skin to the top of his jeans

“oh goddd” escaped his lips, as he wrapped one arm around your waist and one under your ass, lifting you up. you tightened your legs around his waist in response, still not breaking from his mouth. you pulled at his lip slightly with your teeth, loving the feeling of being wrapped around him. he responded by spinning halfway with you still in the air and settling you down to sit on the edge of the sink. you kept your legs around him slightly as he broke away from you momentarily. he maintained eye contact with you as he reached for the bottom of his t shirt and pulled it off over his head. the space between your legs pulsed, begging for contact, as you took in the sight of him shirtless in front of you. your lips parted slightly, scanning him.

“like what you see?” he teased, observing your reaction.

“you have no idea” you said lowly, looping your pointer fingers into the belt loops of his jeans, bringing him back into you. as your lips locked back together again he dragged his hands up from your waist, lightly brushing over your boobs, which were covered by a thin tank top, eliciting a whimper from you.

“you gonna let me see you too?” he said softly. you pulled away and lifted off your top. he exhaled loudly, eyes growing wide at the sight of you.

“my god” he mumbled before bringing his hands up to paw at your exposed chest. you threw your head back slightly and moaned, which he responded to by lowering his head and connecting his warm wet mouth to your nipple, biting and pulling gently. he kissed down your chest sloppily, continuing down your stomach as he crouched. he settled kneeling, looking up at you from the same height as your knees, which you had shut slightly. he looked into your eyes as he gently kissed your kneecap

“open your legs for me, pretty girl” he said in a hushed tone. you moved your legs further apart, feeling the cool air reach the almost unbearable heat coming from your center. he broke away from your eyes, pupils blown out, at the space between your legs that had become visible to him. he sighed hot air against your leg, his lips still partially touching your skin. he reached a hand up your leg, moving painfully slow, to your upper thigh and squeezed. you shuddered, desperate for contact. Chris seemed to understand what you needed and moved his hand further along your skin and to the lacey center of your thong. he ran his finger tips so lightly across your dripping heat, it ached and you bucked your hips forward overcome with the need for more.

“fuck youre so wet” he muttered, almost more to himself in amazement at your arousal.

“chris—please—“ you gasped out rolling your hips towards him again.

“hmmm?” he sung out, just barely pressing his index and middle finger at your clothed entrance. you let out a small cry.

“so worked up for me already huh, baby?” he taunted. the name alone was enough to make your insides throb.

“Chris—stop fucking teasing me” you spat out

“only fair…you teased me first” he said before biting down on your inner thigh, still drawing small light circles around your clit over the lace fabric. you whimpered, loudly.

“But if you’re so desperate” he hooked his fingers around the sides of your thong

“okay” he finished, pulling it down your legs. you suddenly became aware of the fact that you were completely exposed to him and felt the urge to shut your legs, which chris quickly halted you from doing.

“christ” he hissed out before moving his mouth painfully close to your dripping pussy. he was so close to where you needed him you could feel the hot air of his breath hitting your folds.

“please—“ you whined out in one last attempt to stop his torture. finally, he listened as he pressed his warm wet lips to your clit then dragged his tongue down your folds. you grasped at his hair trying to stable yourself as your legs shook at the feeling of him beginning to push his tongue into your entrance. he groaned, sending vibrations into you, at you pulling his hair which made you lift your hips higher pressing his face further into you. both of his hands were wrapped around your thighs, holding you in place, but he slipped his grip on one side so he could position his hand to rub your clit with his thumb.

“oh fuck” you exhaled. he removed his thumb and dragged his tongue back up to your clit continuing the circular motion. your pussy ached begging for something to fill it and you tried to grind your core harder against him. he began to press two fingers against you entrance. you sucked air through your teeth and moved your hands to claw at his upper shoulders as he pushed his fingers into you, curling them upwards slightly. your eyes rolled back into your head as chris slowly began to pump his digits in and out of you.

“oh goddd-yes chris”

“you look so cute when you’re moaning my name like that” he said looking up at you still driving his fingers deep into your core.

“feelsss—so good” you gasped out as you felt yourself start to clench around his slender fingers.

“are you close already for me baby?” he cooed at you in a mocking tone

“sh-shut up chris—just don’t stop” you spat back pulling at his hair.

“trust me i’m not gonna stop til i see you cum all over my fingers for me”

“ohh my—fuckk” you stuttered feeling the build up in your core begin

“good girl cum for me y/n” chris said pumping into you rapidly with his hand. your body shuddered and your legs attempted to snap together as you came down from your high. you tried to catch your breath, fluttering your eyes open just in time to see chris standing back up and sucking your juices off his fingers, looking at you.

“y’taste fucking good”

“oh yeah?” you snickered out

“don’t believe me?” he asked leaning in to kiss you so you could taste yourself on his lips. he gripped at your thighs again before harshly pulling you down off the counter and spinning you around so your back was too him and you were looking at him in the mirror above this sink. something in his eyes looked almost animalistic now, as he clenched the skin around your hips so harshly it would leave marks. he began to suck and bite your neck from behind, as you heard the sound of him unzipping his pants and fabric hitting the ground. he stopped playing with your neck and looked at you in the eyes in the reflection resting his chin on your shoulder.

“watching you cum for me like that got me so hard baby it hurts so bad” he said with desperation into your ear

“really?” you said almost genuinely surprised that doing something for you would turn him on that much. you felt him wrap his hand over yours and guide it behind you. he pressed your hand to his painfully hard member that was pushing against the fabric of his boxers. he groaned at your touch

“yeah, really” he added pressing his hips forward further.

“Chris it—“ you fumbled looking for words, feeling his throbbing dick against your palm fully for the first time without the thick denim of his jeans in the way.

“hmmm?” he mumbled with his eyes half closed rocking back and forth to build some friction

“You’re so big” you stated. you didn’t know why it would surprise you. Chris gave the vibe of the kind of guy who would be well off in that department but still, something about the length of the hardon you could feel shocked you.

“you sound surprised” he half chuckled

“no i-i-jus-“

“cmon y/n don’t act like you haven’t thought about my dick before” he said pushing himself harshly against you this time

“so when are you gonna bend over the sink for me so i can give you what you really came up here for”

“Chris— already—i mean i just” you stuttered. you were still recovering from the the shockingly intense orgasm you’d had from him fingering you.

“mmm so much for handling you, looks like you can’t handle me”

“hey that’s not fair—”

“so if you don’t want me to fuck you, why are you still grabbing my cock” he snarled. you felt your pussy throb uncontrollably again at his words. he was right. you didn’t just want him to fuck you, you needed it. you let out a pathetic whimper as you leaned yourself over the sink, bringing your ass up higher for him.

“good girl” he purred out as he stripped his final layer of clothes off. you felt him line his tip up with your entrance before he began to sink into you. you let out a desperate cry at the feeling of him stretching you out and you watched his eyes roll back and his jaw go slack as he bottomed out.

“fuck you’re even tighter than i imagined” he exhaled, stopping any motion giving you a small moment to adjust to his size before pulling back out of you again. when he moved again he wasn’t as gentle. he slammed into you fully, causing a slap to echo through the small room. you squealed a pornographically loud moan, as you felt him fill you up. your pussy clenched relentlessly around his pulsating thick length.

“jesus y/n” he huffed feeling you tighten around him, shuddering against you.

“mm more chris” you whined out

“dont need to tell me twice” he said biting your earlobe. he began to pick up the pace of his thrusts, hitting your g spot every time, making you almost see stars. the feeling of him stretching your tight walls and hitting you so deep into your core was such an intense feeling of pleasure and pain, you let out a string of irrepressible moans and curses. you felt tears start to form and roll down your hot cheeks. you hung your head down limply as it bounced slightly with the rhythm of chris pounding into you from behind. his constant grunting and groaning was enough to keep you wet forever. you closed your eyes focusing on the overwhelmingly pleasure and felt one of chris’s hands grip into your hair, pulling you back with force. you snapped your eyes open and saw him biting his lip, hair in sweaty strands sticking to his forehead, pupils so black the blue of his eyes was invisible, cheeks flushed, staring at you as he mercilessly rammed his dick impossibly further into you.

“I want you to watch me while i fuck your brains out y/n” he panted to you. all you could do in response was let your mouth fall open in a pathetic whine, your brows furrowed in overwhelming satisfaction of being so filled up. he took this as an opportunity to slip the hand that had been grasping at your hair to your mouth and slide his fingers between your lips. you followed and sucked on them obediently. he watched hungrily, never letting up on his pace, before slipping them back out of your mouth creating a popping sound. he lowered them down between you and the counter to rub your clit again. you screamed at the new addition to your pleasure and collapsed slightly forward.

Chris smacked your ass harshly with his unoccupied hand before growling

“did i say you could stop watching?”

you looked back up at him again, tears now streaming down your face causing your mascara to make big streaks of black across your flushed skin.

“God you look so fucking sexy. such a mess for me, gorgeous”

“CHRIS—i’m gonna—fuck” you started to pant

“you wanna cum again for me, princess?” you whimpered in response as he pounded into you still drawing faster circles across your incredibly sensitive clit.

“cum all over my dick, baby. let it out” he said kissing your neck in encouragement. you felt yourself release around him as the room seemed to buzz and your vision went blurry, reaching a level of ecstasy you never knew existed before. your walls pulsed rapidly around him as your legs shook wildly, making his thrusts become harsher and sloppy.

“oh god fuck—y/n i’m close”

“yeah? you gonna cum chris?” you breathed out looking back at him. his brows were furrowed as he watched his length disappearing into you, mesmerized.

“shit yeah nghhhh fuck where do you want me to cum, baby”

“just don’t stop, chris” you said watching him, entranced by how gorgeous he looked this worked up.

“wha-/what?” he stuttered looking back up at you shocked

“i said don’t stop, chris”

“but—then i’ll—“

“i want you to cum in me” you whispered, loving the boyish look of excitement and fear wash across his face.

“but—“ he weakly questioned once more desperately fighting off his release

“don’t tell me you’re gonna be boring, chris” you teased, arching your back further which only intensified his pleasure.

“fuck no, y/n” he said breathlessly. he wrapped one hand around your throat lightly.

“i’ll fill you up with my cum if that’s what you want”

“i need it, chris—please” you begged

“OH GOD OH FUCK IM GONNA CUM FUCK”

“yeah, baby? i wanna feel you cum inside me”

“SHIT IM CUMMING OH FUCK” chris slurred out before stopping still deep inside you. you felt his dick twitch against your walls spurting his thick warm release inside you, as his body shuddered at the feeling. he panted against your skin collapsing slightly on top of you, leaving sloppy kisses on your shoulder. you breathed heavily in unison, watching him regain control of himself in the mirror. he lifted his head slightly to grin at you. you let out a small breathy giggle, still supporting yourself with your arms at the sink. you were sure your legs wouldn’t work properly for a few weeks. he slowly stood up enough to pull himself out of you, causing you to let out a final whimper at the loss of fullness and slight overstimulation. he chuckled, reaching back for his clothes. you followed his lead and searched for your own.

“still don’t think i can handle you?” he said as he pulled up his pants

“i’d say you did a pretty good job” you replied, leaning back against the sink, watching him zip up

“PRETTY good job?” he said feigning offense. you leaned over to give him a light kiss on the lips.

“okay, yeah. i stand corrected” you giggled as he leaned back in to give you another light kiss

“still think i’m no fun?” you teased, inches from his face.

“oh no i take that back totally” he said, kissing you once more before pulling away to put back on his shirt. you leaned back to the mirror to try to fix your makeup enough to make you look presentable to the friends you’d have to face downstairs shortly, but you felt chris’s eyes on you.

“what?” you asked

“nothin” he started. he looked down at the floor, scratching the back of his head in thought.

“i guess—i guess i just wanted to say m’sorry?” you raised an eyebrow

“dunno i’ve always been such a dick to you. and look it’s not like you’ve been an angel to me either—but still. i dunno. guess i was always just freaked out by the way i felt around you. like all nervous and outta control. i’m not used to that. so it was easier to tell myself i hated you than anything else, but i always knew it wasn’t the truth—i’m sorry i don’t mean t—“

“hey, stop chris, i get what you mean. think i’ve always felt sorta the same way” you said turning to face him and place a hand on his cheek to get him to look at you.

“yeah?” he asked with a sheepish grin, placing his hand on top of yours. you nodded and he leaned in to kiss you again.

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AHH OK!!! guys i rly hope u like this one cause i rly like it 🥹❤️❤️❤️

[sturncrazy]

CHRIS LOOKIN EXTRA DELICIOUS IN THIS VIDEO PHEWWWWW

[sturncrazy]

how i feel writing detailed smut abt boys who probably fuck like rabbits and last 1 minute irl. but imma keep lying to myself tho 👩‍🦯

[sturncrazy]

NOOOOOOOOO

why is chris’s tiktok acc banned

today is now a miserable day.

[sturncrazy]

THE MATT ONE IS UP: cabinfever

[baileysturnz]

𝑀𝑎𝑘𝑒 𝑌𝑜𝑢 𝑀𝑖𝑛𝑒 ★

☆sᴡɪғᴛɪᴇ!ʀᴇᴀᴅᴇʀ x sᴛᴏɴᴇʀ!ᴍᴀᴛᴛ☆

๛ℐ𝓃 𝓌𝒽𝒾𝒸𝒽

𝗒/𝗇 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍𝖾𝖽 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍 𝖺𝖿𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗂𝗋 𝖾𝗇𝖼𝗈𝗎𝗇𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝗂𝗇 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝖻𝖺𝗍𝗁𝗋𝗈𝗈𝗆, 𝗍𝗎𝗋𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗍𝖾𝗑𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝗒/𝗇 𝗐𝖺𝗌 𝗐𝖺𝗂𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖿𝗈𝗋 𝖺𝗇 𝖾𝗑𝖼𝗎𝗌𝖾 𝗍𝗈 𝗐𝖾𝖺𝗋 𝗁𝖾𝗋 𝗉𝗂𝗇𝗄 𝗅𝖺𝖼𝖾 𝗉𝖺𝗇𝗍𝗂𝖾𝗌

✪𝐰𝐚𝐫𝐧𝐢𝐧𝐠𝐬: 𝒮ℳ𝒰𝒯, 𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗏, 𝗆𝖺𝗍𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗆𝗎𝗇𝖼𝗁, 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗐𝗂𝗍𝗁 𝖻𝖾𝗇𝖾𝖿𝗂𝗍𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 (𝑝𝑟𝑖𝑛𝑐𝑒𝑠𝑠, 𝑏𝑎𝑏𝑦, 𝑠𝑤𝑒𝑒𝑡ℎ𝑒𝑎𝑟𝑡..), 𝗈𝗏𝖾𝗋𝖺𝗅𝗅 𝑠𝑒𝑥, 𝗆𝖾𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗈𝗇𝗌 𝗈𝖿 𝖽𝗋𝗎𝗀𝗌, 𝗀𝖾𝗍𝗍𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖼𝖺𝗎𝗀𝗁𝗍 𝗄𝗂𝗇𝖽𝖺?, 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐩𝐫𝐨𝐨𝐟𝐫𝐞𝐚𝐝 𝐚𝐧𝐝 𝐞𝐧𝐠𝐥𝐢𝐬𝐡 𝐢𝐬 𝐧𝐨𝐭 𝐦𝐲 𝐟𝐢𝐫𝐬𝐭 𝐥𝐚𝐧𝐠𝐮𝐚𝐠𝐞.

𝖽𝗂𝗏𝗂𝖽𝖾𝗋𝗌 𝖻𝗒: @bernardsbendystraws

𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐𖤐

y/n was in her room, decorated with her favorite posters of Taylor Swift's 1989 album and Gracie Abrams.

It had been a week since her bathroom encounter with Matt, and she was craving more. Matt was sure as hell needing more, he would see y/n at school with her signature bow on her braided brown hair, and her lace tops thinking what was underneath them.

y/n was debating on texting Matt for more, and today was the day. A friday night, in her pink lace robe after she just showered. y/n took her phone out to text him, she had kept the tissue he gave her in the bathroom, in her phone case.

She took it out and texted him.

𝑦/𝑛'𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑠

𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡'𝑠 𝑡𝑒𝑥𝑡𝑠

-heyy matt, what's up?🙃-

weird. she had been 30 minutes deciding whether to write hii or heyy. y/n stood up from her bed and couldn't even get to her bathroom when her phone dinged. Matt had responded. y/n couldn't believe Matt had responded so fast.

-I can't fucking believe hey is the first thing you text me, when you had me waiting all week, princess-

Holy shit. Had Matt been thinking about her too? y/n quickly thought of something to respond him.

-yeah?-

She decided to go for a casual, flirty tone which she usually didn't use, messing around with Matt in the party bathroom, even going o that party was a stretch for her usual comfort zone.

-yeah. when you wanna meet up again?-

y/n wanted to meet up with Matt again, she needed him.

-idk whenever you’re free?-

-tonight? in 10? ill pick you up-

She wasn't sure if she wanted to meet now, y/n hadn't shaved or done her makeup.

-in 30?-

-ofc, see you princess-

y/n got back in the shower and shaved everything, she used her special coconut scented body wash and oils. She bathed herself in shimmery oils and lotions.

y/n had chosen the perfect outfit in just 10 minutes, a pink lace top that showed enough cleavage and a white skirt with socks and some mary janes in pink. y/n had done a cute half updo and put her signature bow on top. She had taken a few minutes to do her make since she didn't do much but just enough.

She was finishing applying her lipgloss when her phone ringed.

-im here sweetheart-

Shit. He couldn't fucking knock, boys like Matt were the type of guys to wait for you outside. But she couldn't go through the front door because her mom would notice, she was only in junior year, her mom would totally freak out if she knew y/n was going to go fuck with some senior, who sold weed.

y/n thought about jumping out the window since her house was a one story house. She went to check on her mom first. Sound asleep.

y/n opened her window to see matts car upfront. She stepped out of it carefully and jumped. y/n started walking to matt's car.

Y/N'S POV

shit. is this really a good idea? good luck turning back now that hes seen you. i walked over to the passenger side of Matt's car and opened the door.

"hey princess." he spoke in a low tone.

"hey matt." I greet him.

holy shit did he look hot. I wasn't the type of girl to "check" boys out when they passed in the hallways like all the other bitches, but seeing him in those jeans with that black shirt hugging his biceps and showing his tattoos perfectly, definitely messed me up.

"you look fucking amazing." He said turning to face me.

"thank you, you too" I respond.

"so, how have you been since you know-" im trying to make a conversation and he interrupts me.

"lets cut the shit." he says and then leans for a hungry kiss.

i was definitely not expecting that but i still leaned in the kiss.

MATT'S POV

oh my god. i couldn’t fucking take it anymore. seeing her with that pink lace top that showed her tits perfectly were doing something to me and i couldn't keep trying to hide the bulge in my pants.

my hands go to her waist trying to get more hold of her, and then she whimpers, fucking whimpers. That sound went straight to my dick.

"backseat." i say.

she nods and climbs to the backseat, and thats when i see it. When her ass was facing me while she moved to the back seat, i could see her panties. holy fuck. her pink, lace panties. i want to rip those fucking things out, oh my god what is she doing to me?

I climb next and continue the kiss. now that we are in a more comfortable place, she puts her hand on my neck and my shoulder, i put mine on her waist and her neck to guide her down so she is lying on the seat.

“can i take this off baby?” I ask her referring to the bow on her hair, i really want to have that fucking bow somewhere after all i could think about the last week was her bows.

“of course.” She smiled and i took it off, making her hair a little messy and ruining her updo, but hey i had the bow, which i put in the cupholder quickly before she saw.

i climb on top of her and her legs straddle my hips. i start kissing her jawline, her chest and finally i get to her tits. i look at her, i know y/n knows what i am thinking. and she nods.

with that, i take one of her perfect breasts into my mouth. she moans. oh god, her sounds. i do that with both of them and she helps me remove her shirt leaving her chest exposed. i go down and down pressing kisses between her tits, belly button and i get to the waistline of her skirt.

"matt." she says, breathing heavy.

"yes baby." i respond to her.

"please touch me." she whines out

fuck. i certainly did not fucking expect that, but i still touch her.

I take off her skirt and then press kisses to her clothed clit. my hands slide up her outer thighs and i take her panties off, sadly i can't rip them apart, that would be for another occasion.

I run a finger through her wet folds.

"so wet for me, huh?"

"y-yes matt"

my mouth starts exploring her folds. she moans and grabs my hair, but not strongly, just kind of massaging my head.

I hate when girls do that when im going down on them, but it suddenly doesn't seem so bad.

"You taste like you're fucking mine" I say now kissing her mouth.

In response, she tugs my shirt signaling to take it off, so i take it off in one swift move, fuck ill do whatever she wants.

When I have sex like this, with a girl i barely know, i dont get all worked up, i don't have a fucking boner to hide and im mostly the one leading, the girls ive been with don't do this to me or kiss me anywhere. but y/n does, she starts kissing my neck, more like bitting it. she then starts trying to unbutton my pants. oh my god. who is this woman and what is she doing to me?

Who was this new person? y/n wasn't like that. She was the type of girl who never ever smoked, had never had sex, and never in her life had this type of control over me.

Y/N'S POV

I slipped my hand in Matt's pants and could see the shock in his face. I was actually surprising myself too i'd never done this, in my life.

I put my hand around Matt's cock and started pumping a little bit.

"Fuck y/n." He says with a groan.

Matt takes my hand out of his boxers and helped me take off his pants. We discard the whole thing to the floor of the car.

Matt grabs a condom out of his console and puts it on.

"You ready, princess?" Matt asks

I nod.

"Words y/n, i need words baby."

"yes, please."

And with that he thrusts into me. I moan, loud. Matt grabs my thighs and puts them around his waist. matt thrusts deeper and faster.

"Matt." I moan out

"It feels so good listening to you scream my name." He says breathing heavy.

Matt thrusts faster and faster and i can't hold out any longer.

"M-matt, im coming-g" I say.

"Come for me sweetheart." He says in my ear. We both become undone and collapse on top of eachother.

We stayed for a few minutes, Matt on top of me, kissing my neck.

"Baby I-" Something interrupts Matt.

A knock.

I see through the window and its my mom.

"Shit!" I say.

"What?" Matt asks me seeing the person outside

"its my mom." His eyes widen

"Shit!" He says rolling both of us over, falling with a thud onto the car floor.

I laugh.

My mom keeps knocking.

"Hello?" She says looking into the window.

Matt whispers in my ear

"I have a dark tint, she can't see us." Matt says, leaving a kiss below my ear. I whine.

"Don't do that sound, you don't want your mom suspecting you're out for more time, do you?" He says with a grin growing on his face

We both laugh. After a few minutes my mom leaves.

"So," Matt says getting off me.

"This was." He says, thinking. this was actually amazing, the sex, the laugh we just shared it felt fun even though i knew he only wanted to be friends with benefits, not even friends, strangers with benefits. We barely knew each other.

“Amazing.” He finished his sentence, and he was right it truly was.

“I have to go.”

“Sure princess.” He said as he finished putting on his shirt and kissed my temple.

“See you next time.” Matt said opening the door for me.

and i fucking knew there would be a next time.

𝑙𝑜𝑣𝑒 𝑦𝑜𝑢 𝑞𝑢𝑒𝑒𝑛𝑠

𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗒★☙

a/n: this will be the part 2 of so it goes. This goes in the swiftie!reader x stoner!matt series or vibe. maybe a tiny lil series? sorry for the spam of smut, but i rlly hope you guys like this. im kinda turning this into a lil series of some of these smutty fics with reader and stoner matt BUT if yall want a full on romance fluff friends with benefits into lovers series i will totally do it!!! love yall 😘😘❤️❤️

[baileysturnz]

𝒪𝓃ℯ ℴ𝒻 𝓉𝒽ℯ 𝒢𝒾𝓇𝓁𝓈

𝑏𝑓!𝑚𝑎𝑡𝑡 𝑥 𝑠𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑒𝑟!𝑟𝑒𝑎𝑑𝑒𝑟

๛𝗂𝗇 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁

y/n discusses with matt about what interaction they could do at her concert, and one thing leads to another..

❀𝑤𝑎𝑟𝑛𝑖𝑛𝑔𝑠: 𝖲𝖬𝖴𝖳, 𝗉 𝗂𝗇 𝗏, 𝖿𝗂𝗇𝗀𝖾𝗋𝗂𝗇𝗀, 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄𝗌𝗁𝗈𝗍𝗌, 𝗉𝖾𝗍 𝗇𝖺𝗆𝖾𝗌 (𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐬𝐰𝐞𝐞𝐭𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭..), 𝖿𝗅𝗎𝖿𝖿 𝗂𝗀?, 𝓃ℴ𝓉 𝓅𝓇ℴℴ𝒻𝓇ℯ𝒶𝒹, 𝖾𝗇𝗀𝗅𝗂𝗌𝗁 𝗂𝗌 𝖭𝖮𝖳 𝗆𝗒 𝖿𝗂𝗋𝗌𝗍 𝗅𝖺𝗇𝗀𝗎𝖺𝗀𝖾

𝖼𝗁𝖾𝖼𝗄 𝗈𝗎𝗍 𝗆𝗒 𝙢𝙖𝙨𝙩𝙚𝙧𝙡𝙞𝙨𝙩 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝚛𝚎𝚌𝚎𝚗𝚝 𝚏𝚒𝚌𝚜 ❦

𝘵𝘪𝘯𝘺 𝘵𝘢𝘨𝘭𝘪𝘴𝘵: @kier-with-a-k @idrk2292 @mommymomm 𝘢𝘥𝘥𝘦𝘥 𝘺𝘢𝘭𝘭 𝘣𝘤 𝘺𝘰𝘶 𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘮𝘦𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘥 𝘵𝘺! ❥

𝚍𝚒𝚟𝚒𝚍𝚎𝚛𝚜 𝚋𝚢 @bernardsbendystraws 𝚝𝚢𝚜𝚖!

Matt and y/n were doing their normal routine; rotting in Matt's bed. They were doing this often because y/n was going to go on tour for her new album spicy. She and Matt were extremely excited for this tour even though she would be gone for a long time, but.. it wasnt until y/n could think of something to see Matt more often on tour...

Y/n stood up from her place in Matt's chest with a smile plastered across her face.

"oh no." Matt said, worrying about what y/n was up to.

"I know that face. What happened?" He asked her.

"I have an idea!" She exclaimed happily before standing up.

Matt sat up and rested his back on the headboard while y/n was standing up at the foot of the bed.

"I was thinking that for tour we could do something." y/n said. Matt looked at her with confusion. She knew Matt could play guitar, he had it displayed in his room. The famous black electric guitar. He'd played many songs with her, around her but never with many more people. y/n continued

"Let me explain! I was thinking we could do a bit."

"A bit?" Matt asked, he wasnt sure what y/n was referring to. Maybe some kind of theatre play or something, he hadn't think of the possibility of him playing guitar with her was even possible.

"You know my song? The one i made with The Weekend?"

"Yes, the hot one we had sex to?" He vividly remembered that night, after she had released it as a single. The song said force me and choke me till I pass out, so he did, technically.

"Matt!" She threw a pillow at him

"But yes, that one. I added it to the setlist so what I wanted to do is you could maybe have a guitar solo toward the end or maybe sing with me?" Y/n knew Matt could sing, especially songs like this, the night when they had sex to this song, he started singing it to her ear which made y/n come faster.

Matt really thought about it. Would the fans go crazy? Abso-fucking-lutely but.. was this a chance to see his girl all dressed up singing on stage with him and playing his guitar.

"Before you say something, when you do the guitar solo I will drop to my knees and kind of dance? i dont fucking know how I will look sexy while doing that shit but yeah, oh and im going to be twerking literally on top of you, so consider it."

“You always look sexy, sweetheart”

Holy fuck. The idea of y/n dancing infront of him and the crowd made him hard. He would probably say yes but he wanted to make her beg.

"i don't know baby, what else would we do?" He asked with a huge smirk growing on his face.

"Please Matt, I know the fans will go fucking insane and it will be so fun, pleasee"

Jesus. The desperate look on y/n's face wasn't helping on hiding the huge bulge in his pants, but he wanted more. He made a frown.

"Pleaseee Matt, I don't care what else we'll do, God, ill let you fuck me the second we get backstage"

Theres that reaction he wanted to hear.

Matt got up from his place in bed and grabbed y/n's waist and pulled her in, giving her a hungry, deep, messy kiss. He grabbed the back of her thighs and put her feet around his waist. She could feel his hard cock against her core. He placed her gently on the bed.

"On your knees" He ordered. Matt grabbed the remote while she positioned herself and started playing One Of The Girls.

Matt started taking y/n's shirt, and pants. He ran a few fingers over her clothed clit. y/n whimpered. "Please matt". He started undoing his pants, took his boxers off revealing his hard length.

"Please what sweetheart?" He asked while grabbing a condom and putting it on.

"Please fuck me" She managed to breathe out.

Matt used two fingers to rip apart her underwear and inserted those fingers inside her.

"Fuck matt" She moaned. She was driving him crazy.

He quickly replaced them with his cock. "Fuck baby you feel so good around me" He moaned.

The room was filled with heavy breathing, the sounds of his skin hitting her ass and y/n's voice singing force me and choke me till i past out.

Matt put his hand on her throat, not applying much force he pulled her neck up to kiss her as he kept thrusting in. Matt started kissing her neck and grabbing her tits.

"Matt im close." She breathed out.

"Faster" She begged for more

"Please." With that, Matt picked up the pace and they both quickly came all over eachother.

Matt pulled out and laid back down on the bed.

"Holy shit." y/n said, still sensitive from her intense orgasm.

Safe to say Matt liked her idea

𝓁ℴ𝓋ℯ 𝓎ℴ𝓊 𝓆𝓊ℯℯ𝓃𝓈

𝖻𝖺𝗂𝗅𝖾𝗒❥✪

a/n: YALL the fucking app i use for my fonts just updated and took away the fonts i always use 💀🔫 like WTF but anyway, long time no see sorry for my chris girls bc i havent fed yall in a long tine but i think something chris related coming soon! ty soo so much for reading i love you all

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𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 1 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 2 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 3 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 4 𑁍 𝙥𝙖𝙧𝙩 5 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 6 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 7 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 8 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 9 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 10 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 11 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 12 𑁍 𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍 13

𓂸 𝘪𝘯 𝘸𝘩𝘪𝘤𝘩...

𝖬𝖺𝗍𝗍 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖠𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝖺𝗋𝖾 𝖼𝗁𝗂𝗅𝖽𝗁𝗈𝗈𝖽 𝖿𝗋𝗂𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗎𝗇𝗍𝗂𝗅 𝖠𝗅𝗅𝗒 𝗁𝖺𝗌 𝖺 𝖿𝖺𝗆𝗂𝗅𝗒 𝗍𝗋𝖺𝗀𝖾𝖽𝗒 𝗐𝗁𝗂𝖼𝗁 𝗍𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗍𝗁𝖾𝗆 𝖺𝗉𝖺𝗋𝗍. 𝖳𝗁𝖾𝗇 𝗌𝗁𝖾 𝖼𝗈𝗆𝖾𝗌 𝖻𝖺𝖼𝗄 3 𝗒𝖾𝖺𝗋𝗌 𝗅𝖺𝗍𝖾𝗋 𝖺𝗇𝖽 𝖾𝗇𝖽𝗌 𝗎𝗉 𝗅𝗂𝗏𝗂𝗇𝗀 𝖺𝗍 𝗍𝗁𝖾 𝗍𝗋𝗂𝗉𝗅𝖾𝗍𝗌 𝗁𝗈𝗎𝗌𝖾.

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“Morning Ally” says Chris hugging me. “Morning” I say hugging him back. “Look I’m sorry about what I said about you and Matt”. “No, it’s fine”. I say facing Nick. “And you, what you said earlier was it true?”. “What? That Matt fucked you; how should I know? You were the ones who did it”. Nick says angry and I laugh.

“Not that Nick and we didn’t have sex”. “Well, what other thing”. Nick says more happily “That Matt liked me. Is that true?”. I say sitting down in one of the chairs on the kitchen table. “Oh that, well yes but you can’t tell Matt I told you it was a secret”. “Yeah, no shit dumbass” Chris says to Nick. “God, since when?” I ask.

“Since we were kids, after the funeral and we never saw each other again, Matt couldn’t stop talking or thinking of you” Nick took a pause and then proceeded. “He would ask mom. Where is she going to come back? Every day until we got to sophomore year, we saw you at the mall with your dad but if we would’ve approached you Matt thought your dad would do something bad”. “Oh my god”

I get interrupted by Matt coming to the kitchen. Clothe less with one towel around his waist and wet hair. Fuck I can’t stare again. “Oh my god what?”. Matt says “Nothing just this lemonade” Chris says trying to cover it up.

“Um, okay? Anyways I’m changing, what do we want to do today?” Matt says drying his hair with another towel. Shit, I’m dead by now with all this, and the fact that he likes me? Well hopefully. “I don’t know. What do you guys suggest?”. I say looking at Nick and Chris and eating my breakfast.

“We could go shopping, or top golf?”. Nick says. “Yes, I love top golf!” Chris says. “You’re fucking terrible at it”. Matt says going into his room. “Shut up”. Chris says. Matt leaves the room and I ask Nick. “Hey where am I going to shower?”. “Matt’s bathroom”. He replies pointing at his bathroom. “Oh sure”. I say going in the bathroom. I enter and close the door, it’s a simple bathroom, shower, sink, toilet, and funny but cute enough portraits of bears. Wh- Why-. I’m not even going to ask.

I take off my clothes and go in the shower. I realize I don’t have my face wash, so I grab a towel put it around my body and then go to Matt’s room where is my bag and things. I walk into Matt’s room, and he is fully clothed, baggy jeans, black shirt, and a hat. Matt’s face goes pale as I walk in with only a towel.

“Oh sorry” I say. “No, it’s fine. What do you need?”. “My face wash”. “Oh, do you need anything else”. “Umm I think I saw body wash in there”. “That’s not body wash”. Matt says laughing. “Then what is it?”. “It’s nothing”. “Matt… what is it?”. “It’s nothing really”. He says as he sees me run to his bathroom in the towel grabbing the supposed body wash.

I get to the shower and Matt gets in too, trying to take the container out of my hand. “Women’s pink rose shea butter”. I say as I read out loud. I burst out laughing. “Alright it isn’t funny!” Matt says taking the container out of my hand. “It’s so funny you know it”. “I guess it’s a bit funny”. We both laugh and remind you we’re still in the shower me with only a towel. “Well, I better get going”. Matt says stepping out the shower. “Yeah, Ima be ready in a minute”. “Don’t take too long”. Matt says walking out. I shower with his, Women’s pink rose shea butter, it was really buttery. I get out of the shower and wrap my towel around myself.

𝗅𝗈𝗏𝖾 𝗒𝗈𝗎 𝗊𝗎𝖾𝖾𝗇𝗌

𝘣𝘢𝘪𝘭𝘦𝘺❥シ

a/n: hey yall! thank you soo much for reading. im really sorry this is so slow paced but ill do my best to post the parts very fast. ty!!