#confident!chris x reserved!matt x fem!reader

[sofia-is-a-sturniolo-triplet-fan]

that's–

yk, hell yeah !

At the Same Time

(how that night played out)

( sticker by @vxnitra ! )

Contents/Warnings: Pet names, tipsy smut (consensual), threesome (no incest/contact between Chris & Matt), face fucking, unprotected p in v (don't), cum swallowing, Rough!Dom!Chris & Gentle!Dom!Matt (& possibly more!)

Author's Note: If the idea of a two man or anything else mentioned in the warning makes you uncomfortable or seems off putting in any way at all, please do not continue reading! I wrote this with the intention of detailing the events that went down once Fem!Reader went home with Confident!Chris and Reserved!Matt. If you like this au, send in asks, personal messages, or write comments about them (This is an original idea of mine. Please inbox or personal message me if you'd like to use any of these characters as 'inspiration' of some sort!)

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Word Count: 1,780 (I tried 😅)

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Second Person POV

With Chris's arm around your waist, him, Matt, and you all stumble your way out of the club and to their van.

The car ride home was filled with soft music and quiet giggles from the three of you. After arriving at their apartment, the atmosphere shifts.

Your once playful and giggly demeanor changes to something more serious. More intimate. You slip your shoes off, carefully placing them at the door.

Chris doesn't even hesitate. His hands fall to your waist, pulling you in by your hips for a heated kiss that leaves you breathless. His hands are confidently roaming the lower half of your body, exploring you with a certain type of hunger that sends shivers down your spine.

Matt watches the two of you, his eyes filled with admiration and nervousness. He slowly approaches you, his touch feather-light as he gently moves a strand of hair from your face. His lips connect with yours, his hands holding either side of your face as he tenderly moves his lips against your own.

Matt's kiss was different from Chris's. His touch was different. They were a stark contrast from each other. Not just with their personalities, sensually too. The way Chris manhandled you had your mind spinning, and the way Matt caressed you made your heart melt.

Chris was pulling you away from Matt, leading you to a bedroom that was down a small hall past the kitchen and dining area. Matt trailed behind, his eyes falling to your backside and the way your dress had ridden up from Chris's aggressiveness.

Once you were all three in the bedroom, Matt shut the door, turning to find Chris's lips back on your’s with his hands continuing their rough exploration. Chris was tugging and pulling at your dress, silently begging for it to come off.

You broke your kiss from him, stepping away slightly to turn your attention to Matt. You locked eyes with him as you slowly untied the string of your dress, letting the top part fall forward, allowing for him to stare at your now bare chest. And boy, did Matt stare.

You couldn't help but laugh at the way Matt's eyes immediately moved to your chest. Chris took advantage of Matt's frozen in place state, ducking his head down to kiss and nip at your neck. His hands found their ‘home’ at your hips, tugging down the material of your dress until it was all pooling at your ankles.

He pulled away, his gaze shifting down to your soaked thong. Chris was eyeing you hungrily, but you didn't mind. If anything, it only made you wetter. Matt tentatively stepped towards you, his hands brushing the hair away from the side of you neck where Chris hadn't kissed yet.

Matt lips pecked your cheek, then your jaw. Peppering light and soft kisses along your skin. His lips moved down, attaching them to your neck. His warm, open mouthed kisses were soft. Gentle. Reserved.

Chris on the other hand? His lips found your neck again. Completely opposite to Matt, he roughly sucked your skin, drawing a small gasp from your lips. The contrast of the way their lips moved against your skin was maddening — in the best way.

The boys pulled away at the same time, allowing for you to step out of your dress the rest of the way. Chris quickly slipped off his shirt and pants, leaving him in only his boxers. Matt timidly follows suit. Your eyes dart from each of them, staring at the obvious tents in their underwear.

“Do ya want this, sweetheart? Want me? Want him?” Chris asked, pointing his thumb at Matt while he stared into your eyes, silently hoping your answer to his question would be yes. Matt watched your body language, the way that the pupils of your eyes were blown out, undoubtedly matching his as well as his brother's.

“It'll be worth it, gorgeous. We promise,” Matt said sweetly. He may have wanted this just as bad as Chris, but he'd do everything in his power to make sure you were comfortable. You nodded your head, sliding your last piece of clothing down past your hips and thighs, stepping out of them making you completely barren to their gaze.

"Fuck, sweetheart. You're perfect, y'know that?” Chris said lustfully, his eyes moving down to your dripping cunt. Matt's lips parted slightly, his jaw slack in pure awe of you. You couldn't help but smile at Chris's compliment. Matt's reaction making your smile widen further.

“Want you. Both. At the same time,” you say quietly, barely even audible. But they heard it. Of course they did. All three of your all's senses were heightened. The intensity of the moment unfolding before you three causing an edge.

“Yeah?” Chris teased, his head tilting to the side in mock question. “Ya want us both, huh?” Matt's hands moved to your shoulders, holding them tightly as he brought his lips to yours. As you kissed him, he gently pushed you against his bed, your back hitting his mattress as he held himself above you.

Matt's boxer covered cock grinded against your bare thigh. His hardness turned you on further as his forearms were pressed on either side of your head. Your hands reached up to tangled into Matt's hair, tugging at the ends drawing out soft groans from him above you.

Chris joined you on the bed, his presence commanding as he settled beside you. His hands traced your curves, his touch confident and firm. "You're sure about this?" he asked, his voice a low murmur that vibrated through you. You nodded, your heart racing with anticipation.

Matt's lips moved from yours, trailing kisses down your neck and across your collarbone. His gentle touch contrasted with Chris's intensity, creating a thrilling blend of sensations. Chris leaned in, capturing your lips in a heated kiss, his hands exploring your body with a hunger that left you breathless.

Matt's hands traveled lower, his fingers brushing over your skin with a tenderness that made you shiver. He paused, looking into your eyes for permission before continuing. You nodded again, encouraging him as he moved between your legs, his touch both tentative and eager.

Chris shifted, positioning himself so he could continue kissing you while Matt explored further. You felt Matt's tongue slowly and gently lick up your clit, causing you to gasp into Chris's kiss. Chris took this as an opportunity to explore your mouth, leading this kiss with such dominance that left your mind spinning.

Matt's fingers gripped your thighs, spreading them open as his tongue flicked your nub. Your stomach clenched as you felt his tongue enter your hole. Chris's hands slid from their hold on your face to your breasts, squishing and squeezing them in time with his mouth pressed to yours.

The dual sensations of their hands and mouths working wonders on your body was enough to make you finish right there on the spot. As if sensing your release, they both pulled away. Two pairs of icy blue eyes stared at you. Chris's cocky smirk and Matt's soft and genuine smile making your heart beat even faster.

“Think you can take us both, baby?” Matt asked from his spot between your legs. Chris spoke up, in that confident tone that made you fight back an eye roll. “Ya did say you wanted us. Both. At the same time.” You nodded, shifting up onto the bed so Matt could sit too.

Chris glanced at Matt, a silent conversation happening between the two. You weren't sure exactly what was happening, but you knew by their facial expressions and body language that whatever was going on, it was about you.

They must have come to some sort of agreement because they nodded in unison, Chris flipping your body roughly onto all fours, positioning himself behind you. Matt crawled to the top of the bed, in front of your face. His knees pressed into the mattress, staring down at you with an intensity that you couldn't quite place.

Chris was behind you, that you knew. What exactly he was doing, you weren't sure. Until you felt him. His length stretched out your hole, causing you to whine and throw yourself back into him. He gripped your hips tightly, shoving you back onto him.

As Chris was thrusting into you, you held eye contact with Matt. Who was slowly slipping his boxers past his hips and down his thighs enough to free himself. Your eyes immediately left his face and went straight to his dick.

He began thrusting into your mouth, careful not to hurt you. It was very different from the way Chris was fucking himself into you. When one brother would thrust himself in, the other would pull out.

You readily opened your mouth for him, watching as he brought himself closer to your lips. You darted your tongue out, deciding to tease him as he had done to you. You swirled around his tip, eliciting a sharp gasp from Matt. His hands grabbed the sides of your face hesitantly, pulling you onto his length until he was fully sheathed into you.

You felt your orgasm quickly approaching, moaning around Matt's dick and moving yourself against Chris behind you. Matt threw his head back, groaning as he buried himself in the back of your throat while he came. You swallowed everything he gave you, opening your mouth to show him.

Chris wasn't far behind, his thrusts became sloppy and his pace faltered. He reached a hand around to draw tight circles on your clit. “Wan’ ya to come undone with me, pretty girl,” Chris purred, continuing his ministrations.

Your legs shook, eyes filling with tears as Chris pulled out, coming all over back and ass. The room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing, the air thick with the aftermath of shared pleasure.

You lay there for a moment, catching your breath, feeling the warmth of both brothers close by. Matt gently wiped your back with a towel, his touch soft and caring, while Chris lay beside you, a satisfied grin on his face.

"That was… incredible," Matt murmured, his voice filled with awe as he settled down beside you. You nodded, still feeling the lingering effects of the intense experience. Chris wrapped an arm around you, pulling you close, his presence comforting and protective.

As the adrenaline slowly faded, a sense of calm enveloped the three of you. You nestled between them, feeling a contentment that was both surprising and welcome. The connection you shared with Chris and Matt was undeniable, you were sure this definitely wasn't going to be a one time thing.

[sturn-saturn]

pairing- chris x fem!reader

previous

texts with chris

the date

you finish putting on your outfit, an LBD, every girl should have an LBD, a Little Black Dress. a black spaghetti strap dress that stops at your thighs with a slick back bun and small gold hoop earrings with your black purse.

*ding!* you hear your phone.

you grab your phone to see chris letting you know he was outside waiting for you.

you hop in front of the mirror for one last look to make sure you look okay.

"perfect" you said rubbing your lip combo together.

you make your way out to door to see chris waiting in the car. suddenly nerves start rushing in making your heart beat 100mph.

from a young age your parents always told you to stay away from boys because they might take advantage of you and your parents were just strict over all when it came to the topic. with the restrictions, you felt afraid to talk to boys, get to know them, be friends with them. it caused you to have no idea how to even communicate with them which is why you've rejected every boy that's ever liked you, if you got to the point of a talking stage you would self sabotage and push them away because of your parents words repeating in your head from when you were growing up, "dont talk to boys."

you make your way to chris's car and hop into the passenger seat.

"hey, it's so nice to finally meet you!" chris said reaching for a hug. "i can't believe nick's been friends with you for months and we're just now meeting."

"he smells so good." you thought to myself as you hug him back.

"it's nice to meet you too and i know! but there's a first for everything." you smiled looking over at him.

"you ready?"

"yup!" you say.

he starts the car and you make your way to the restaurant.

you can't help but look at the way his hands grip the steering wheel. his big hands, veiny, soft.

"no. no, no, no, no, no, we are not crushing, this is just a casual date, nothing more, nothing less" you keep repeating to yourself mentally.

you both finally make it to the restaurant after 20 minutes of small talk, keeping the good stuff for the dinner table.

chris runs to your side as you gather your things and opens the door for you.

"well, nick never mentioned you were such a gentleman." you giggled.

"don't worry sweetheart you'll be learning a lot about me tonight." he winked.

your heart dropped at the sudden pet name, but in a good way, you liked it, but still you were nervous for what this might or might not turn into.

"welcome, do you have a reservation?" the host says near the front door.

"yes, sturniolo for two." chris smiles at you.

the waitress then leads you both to your table and hands up menus and thank her.

"where'd you find this place?" you ask curiously.

"when my brothers and i were like 10, our parents took us here for a family dinner and i haven't stopped thinking about their food since. when me matt and nick finally moved here we made it to goal to have a dinner together once a month for the memories."

"wait chris that's actually so sweet. also its beautiful in here."

"not as beautiful as you look." he says confidently.

"oh stop it." you looked away to hide the blush on your face.

"no seriously. you're very pretty."

"awhh thanks chris, you look great by the way."

"thank you, thank you." he smiles. "also don't hesitate to get anything, i'll pay."

"what, no i was gonna pay."

"no you're not." he argues looking up from the menu.

"we can split then."

"still no. i'm more than happy to pay for dinner, don't worry about it. matter of fact, nick is the one that set us up he should be paying."

you both laughed at the last sentence. you feel very comfortable right now which is rare. due to the fact that you've never been on a date and don't really know how to talk to boys, you feel very comfortable.

about 25 minutes go by and your food arrives.

"oh this looks amazing." you whisper.

"wait until you take a bite of the chicken parm, it's really good."

"wait but i didn't order any." you say confused.

"you can have some of mine."

as you both enjoyed your meal, some of the serious questions started to be asked.

"so where did you grow up, what brought you to LA?" he asks.

"i grew up in near eastern jersey near the beach actually. and i came here cause my mom is a sports marketing manager for the LA sparks so we moved here since it would be easier obvi."

"no way that's actually so fucking sick!" he exclaimed due to the fact that your mom helps promote the women's basketball team. "so an east coaster huh. do you miss jersey at all?"

"oh yeah 100%. i could live anywhere in the world but my heart will always be on the east coast."

"yeah i totally feel that. boston will always have my heart. i'm grateful my brothers and i get to go back and forth from here to boston to see our parents."

"i love that."

"alright, let's get down to the good stuff. when was the last time you went on a date?"

do i tell him i'm a loser and a prude now? or later?

"i...-u-uh... so this is actually my first date...ever." you say slightly embarrassed.

"oh no way me too. truthfully, i've been through talking staged and i have some commitment issues but i'm absolutely working on that so it's stopped me from just getting close to girls on a romantic level you know?"

"yeah i completely get that. honestly growing up my parents never let me talk to boys cause they're a bit strict so i've always been scared to hang out with them and like actually get to know them." you ramble on.

"well i'm glad i get the chance to take you out on a date."

"you're cute you know that?"

"ehh yeah i've gotten that before." he smirks as he takes a sip of his drink.

the more you talked to chris the more comfortable you felt. you didn't know if it was because you're best friends with nicks and he's a bit similar to his brother, or he's genuinely a sweet person who understands me and doesn't make me feel judged for being a 20 year old with no past experiences with relationships or dates.

you both finish up you meal and leave a tip for the waitress.

"i'll get the next one." you tell him as you both stand up getting ready to head back to his car.

'oh, so theres a next date?" he says cockily.

"hmm maybe."

on the ride how you both take about your favorite memories growing up and share genuine laughs with one another.

"alright i guess this is me." you say grabbing the door handle.

"wait." chris says gently grabbing your other hand, stopping you. you whip your head to face him. "i just wanted to tell you i had a great time tonight and i would really like to take you out again if you'd let me."

"chris that means a lot. and i would love to go out with you again. thanks for tonight." you smiling giving him a hug.

you finally make it into your apartment and kick off your shoes and throw your hand bag on your bed as you flop back hitting the soft surface.

you take a moment to breathe before you let out a squeal replaying every moment that happened tonight before you realize...

"holy fuck i'm falling for chris sturniolo."

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@phoenix062 @ambermeh @klaus223492 @zariyam @fratbrochrisgf @sturniolofan4lifee @st9niolos

[sofia-is-a-sturniolo-triplet-fan]

At the Same Time - Featuring Matt and Chris Sturniolo (aka Chratt)

Warnings: mentions of a club, erotic dancing (kinda?), and alcohol. kinda suggestive (no actual smut), essentially a two man

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You weren't entirely sure how you ended up like this. Head pounding from a hangover with two guys on either side of you. All three of your limbs tangled together underneath the sheets of - what you were assuming was - one of their beds in their house.

Your mind raced to the thoughts of the night before. How you let two brothers buy you a drink at a club. Which led to you coming home with them. Which led to you hooking up with them. At the same time.

13 hours earlier

You were dancing with this group of girls in the middle of the dance floor of a club one of your friends had recommended. You were wearing a black mini dress that clung tightly against your body. Its neckline and overall length not leaving very much to the imagination.

Needing a break, you decided to walk over to the bar. You were contemplating whether or not you should buy yourself a drink. You didn't know what you wanted specifically. Your indecisiveness showing in the way you stood around aimlessly.

You were shocked when two seemingly identical people walked up to you. One's demeanor boasted with confidence while the other seemed more reserved, shy even.

“Hey,” the shy one nods in greeting, trying to keep his eyes from dropping down to your chest. The more confident one, though? He didn't even try to hide the way he was eyeing you. “Hi,” he says, his voice oozing confidence.

Your eyes flicked from one boy to the other, a small smile making its way to your face. “What's up?” you ask them, your eyes trailing over their outfits as you wait for their responses.

The more outgoing one grins. He's never not been amused by the fact that people can't instantly tell him and his brothers apart, considering that they're triplets. He's more than happy to get your attention though, leaning casually against the bar as his brother stands beside him.

"Not much, sweetheart," One starts, his lips curving into a smile at the nickname he's already given you. "We just saw you all alone and figured we'd keep you company for a bit," his eyes travel up and down your body before they dart back to meet yours.

Your smile widens at his nickname, the way he was talking to you and looking at you caused your stomach to burn excitedly. Your attention turns to his brother, your smile never wavering.

“What's your name?” You ask, tilting your head to the side as you watch and wait. The guy can't help but feel a little smug and happy when you direct your attention towards him, a smirk making its way onto his face. He can't keep his eyes off you, but unlike his brother, he's at least trying to be a little bit polite and not a complete horn-dog like someone is. He tries his best anyway.

"Name's Matt," he replies softly, his eyes trailing over your body, lingering over the skirt part of your dress. Your eyes follow his down, your stomach doing flips. 'Do they both want me?' you ask yourself silently.

“And what about you?” Your head turns back to who you assume is Matt's brother, staring at his icy blue eyes and the way his lips are still curved into a small smirk. “What's your name?”

He just grins when you look over at him, his eyes flickering over your face for a moment. "Chris," he replies easily, leaning a bit closer to you. "You don't mind if we buy you a drink, right?" It's a question, but they're going to do it anyway. They're already checking you out shamelessly, it would be surprising if they didn't.

Your head quickly snaps to Matt, making sure it was okay with him first. You didn't want his brother, Chris, to volunteer the both of them for something either didn't want to actually do

“Is that okay with you, Matt? Buying me a drink? Chris did say 'we’" you ask with a smile. Matt can't help but smile at how considerate you are, a smirk pulling at his lips as well to match Chris. He glances over at his brother and then back to you, chuckling.

"Yeah, 'course it is," he says, giving you a little nod. Chris grins, his hand brushing against your hip as he moves to signal the bartender. "What'll you have, sweetheart?” You shrug, your smile matching the boys beside you. “Surprise me.”

Chris grins, ordering you a vodka mixer which he knows damn well will get you at least a little bit tipsy. He's got plans for the night, and he's not going to let you get away without being at least a little bit inebriated.

Matt, unlike his brother, looks a little bit more unsure at that. He knows what Chris is up to. The only question was: was he going to do it too?

You happily take the drink into your hands, taking a big sip of the alcoholic beverage as you continue to stare at the boys. Your eyes dart to both of them like a ping pong ball. “Thanks for the drink,” you say gratefully. offering both boys a smile as you continue sipping on it.

The two of them eye the way you take a big gulp of the drink with little thought about the implications of it, watching you carefully.

They both smirk when you thank them. Chris leans against the bar again, looking at you with that cocky grin of his, his eyes trailing over your figure shamelessly again.

"No problem, sweetheart," he replies, his eyes lingering over the skin exposed by your dress. You set your drink down on the counter part of the bar, turning to face them both with your hands pressed to your hips and your head tilted to the side in question

“Like my dress that much, huh?” You tease, your smile is still going strong. Both boys' eyes dart down to your hands where they rest against your hips, their gazes trailing over your thighs. Matt coughs quietly, trying not to seem as outwardly flirty as his brother was being.

On the other hand, Chris grins again, not bothering to be subtle at all. He looks you up and down slowly, like he can't keep his eyes off of you. "Like it more than 'that much,'" he replies, his blue eyes glittering when they look up at your face.

You smile even more if possible, turning to Matt with an eyebrow raise. “And you? Like my outfit, Matt?” You ask playfully, slowly spinning in a circle, your hands falling from your hips, your arms now dangling at your sides. You complete your spin, making eye contact with Matt.

Matt glances over your outfit, like Chris was, but instead of looking over you like a complete perv like his brother, his gaze is a little more subtle, more… shy. His eyes trail over your curves, the way your dress shows your legs and chest.

He swallows, a bit awkwardly, as he looks you over, before his eyes dart up to your face, his hands remaining in his pockets. "You, uh.. you look good, yeah." he mutters. “Just good?” you ask with a head tilt.

Matt can't help but give a sheepish glance at his brother for a moment, who rolls his eyes, before he clears his throat, running a hand through his hair. "No.. you look beautiful," he replies after a moment, his eyes flickering back to the way your chest peaks out of your dress.

You shake your head with a quiet laugh, locking eyes with Matt. “Thank you, Matt. That means a lot, really.”

Your gaze shifts over to Chris who you know is still shamelessly staring you down. “And thanks for liking my dress, Chris. I don't usually go out to do things like this. Or even really dress like this. But I know I gotta play the part if I am out on the town like this.”

Matt smiles at your response, clearly relieved you didn't think he was a creep, though his eyes still dart over the way your dress hugs your body. But he's at least subtle about it, unlike his brother, who grins at the mention of his name, like a cocky bastard.

He leans off of the bar to stand beside Matt, his eyes continuing to shamelessly rake over you. "You should dress like this more often, sweetheart. It looks good on you." he hums.

At this point, you were sure both boys could hear the way your heart was basically pounding against your ribcage. Your skin felt warm under their gaze. The way they eye you up and down hungrily. As if you were a prey of theirs. Like they hadn't eaten in days.

“Yeah?” you ask, tilting your head in question. The two brothers share a smirk between them that seemed to almost say they were thinking the same thing, their eyes on you. It's like they can't bear to look away. You were intoxicating.

The way your body looked in that dress was driving both of them crazy. “Yeah,” Chris replies, his eyes slowly trailing up and over your body. He runs a tongue over his lip as he does.

Chris and Matt exchange a quick, knowing glance, their intentions clear. Chris leans in closer, his voice low and inviting. "How about we get out of here? Our place isn't far, and we could keep this party going," he suggests, his eyes locked onto yours with an intensity that makes your heart race.

Matt, slightly more reserved, adds softly, "We promise it'll be fun. Just a little more time to get to know each other, away from all this noise." His sincerity is evident, and you find yourself nodding, intrigued by the idea of spending more time with these brothers.

The decision feels natural. The club's pulsating music fades into the background as you agree, the promise of adventure outweighing any hesitations. Chris wraps an arm around your waist, guiding you out of the club, while Matt holds the door open, his shy smile reassuring you.

Inside their apartment, the atmosphere shifts. The lighting is soft, and the space feels intimate. Chris wastes no time, pulling you in for a heated kiss that leaves you breathless. His hands roam confidently, exploring every inch of you with a hunger that sends shivers down your spine.

Matt watches, his eyes filled with a mix of admiration and nervousness. He approaches slowly, his touch gentle as he brushes a strand of hair from your face. His lips find yours, the kiss tender and sweet, a stark contrast to Chris's fiery passion.

As the night unfolds, you find yourself between them, their contrasting styles creating a perfect harmony. Chris is bold and assertive, his hands firm as he guides you, while Matt's touch is careful and considerate, his hesitance only adding to the thrill.

Their attention is intoxicating, each brother offering a different kind of pleasure. Chris's roughness excites you, while Matt's shyness draws you in, making you feel cherished and desired. The room fills with soft gasps and whispered encouragements, the boundaries between you dissolving in the heat of the moment.

Now - Morning

Morning light filters through the curtains, and you wake slowly, nestled between the two brothers. Matt's arm is draped protectively over your top half, his breathing steady and calm. On your other side, Chris stirs slightly, his hand resting on your waist.

The events of the night before play through your mind, a mix of disbelief and satisfaction washing over you. Despite the initial chaos, there's a sense of comfort in the way you're all tangled together, a silent understanding that the night was as unforgettable for them as it was for you.

You shift slightly, careful not to disturb them, and a small smile plays on your lips. Whatever the day might bring, you know this experience will linger in your memory, a testament to a night where boundaries were pushed and new connections were formed.

[sofia-is-a-sturniolo-triplet-fan]

Everything About Confident!Chris x Reserved!Matt x Fem!Reader

(Note: This is an original idea of mine. Please inbox or personal message me if you'd like to use any of these characters as 'inspiration' of some sort!)

Their Introduction (suggestive & fluffy)

At the Same Time (Part 1) (suggestive)

At the Same Time (Part 2) (suggestive & smutty)

You Guys Didn't Forget! (fluffy)

[sofia-is-a-sturniolo-triplet-fan]

Introducing...

Confident!Chris x Reserved!Matt x Fem!Reader

Author's Note: If you like this au, send in asks, personal messages, or write comments about them (This is an original idea of mine. Please inbox or personal message me if you'd like to use any of these characters as 'inspiration' of some sort!)

(Any type of request will be gladly taken ♡)

(!reader has NO face claim! Meaning that she can be any race, any ethnicity, any sexuality, etc...)

All pictures are from the lovely creators via pinterest!

Contents/Warnings: talks of clubs, mentions of drinking alcohol, mentions of tipsy activities, suggestive (no actual smut), and possibly more!

Introduction inspired by this fic of mine!

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Confident!Chris who...

Convinced Reserved!Matt to go up to Fem!Reader at the club.

Immediately called Fem!Reader 'sweetheart' before even knowing her name or personality.

Quite literally ogled Fem!Reader like a piece of eye candy when meeting for the first time. (This man had no shame, staring her up and down in her mini dress)

Offered to buy Fem!Reader a drink in hopes of getting her tipsy.

Implied a good time when he asked if Fem!Reader go home with him and Reserved!Matt.

Reserved!Matt who...

Was nervous about randomly walking up to Fem!Reader at the club.

Was happy and giddy every time Fem!Reader would pay attention to him.

Was more subtle about checking Fem!Reader out when they first met.

Was reluctant about Confident!Chris and his attempt to buy Fem!Reader a drink. (Not that he didn't want her)

Backed up Confident!Chris when he asked Fem!Reader to go back to their place while reassuring her that it would be a fun time not just a good one.

Fem!Reader who...

Was shocked when Confident!Chris and Reserved!Matt first came up to her at the club.

Tried her hardest to give both boys equal attention when speaking and interacting with them.

Didn't mind one bit that the boys were checking her out. In fact, she enjoyed it.

Was indecisive about her drink choice, so she had Confident!Chris choose for her.

Was intrigued by these boys, so she agreed to go back to their place with them.

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You Guys Didn't Forget!

(Featuring Confident!Chris x Reserved! Matt x Fem!Reader)

Author's Note: I felt bad for my last two angst fics, so here's some tooth aching fluff 😻 If you like this au, send in asks, personal messages, or write comments about them (This is an original idea of mine. Please inbox or personal message me if you'd like to use any of these characters as 'inspiration' of some sort!)

Contents/Warnings: Mostly just fluff! Implied polyamorus situationship ( no incest & no actual relationship (yet) ! ), pet names (sweetheart & pretty girl), mentions of forgetting a birthday (I don't know, it could be triggering, I guess), & possibly more!

Third Person Point of View

Word Count: 562 (Am I in my lazy girl era? 😖)

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Divider by: @bernardsbendystraws (hopefully it's giving birthday 😅🤞🏽)

It was a few days before her birthday, and the excitement in the air was buzzing. She was blissfully unaware of the grand plans Chris and Matt had been orchestrating. The two brothers, part of a unique triplet set, each cherishing her in their own special way. Their older triplet brother, Nick, played a supportive role, always ready to lend a hand or a listening ear.

Chris and Matt had been holding secret meetings, filled with whispers and laughter, as they planned the perfect surprise party. They spent evenings selecting decorations and brainstorming themes, their excitement growing with each passing day.

The morning of her birthday had arrived, and with it, a twinge of sadness. She couldn't shake the feeling that her friends might have forgotten. Meanwhile, Matt and Chris maintained an air of normalcy, though their hearts raced with anticipation. They finalized last-minute details, making excuses to keep her away from the house, the focal point of their surprise.

Nick, ever the conspirator, took on the task of keeping her occupied. He planned a spa day, filled with pampering and light-hearted conversation, ensuring she remained blissfully unaware of the preparations underway.

“I can't believe they forgot, I've been so excited about my birthday!”

“Well I'm here celebrating with you, girl!”

With the house empty, Chris and Matt set to work, transforming the living room into a vibrant celebration space. Balloons and streamers adorned the walls, and a bold "Happy Birthday!" banner hung proudly. The kitchen table was laden with a beautifully decorated cake, an assortment of snacks, and carefully wrapped presents. Nick, in his eagerness, almost let slip the secret, but a quick save kept the surprise intact.

“Matt and Chris want us to come over for — to hang out,” Nick said casually as they finished up their spa day.

Under the guise of a casual hangout, they invited her over. As she stepped through the door, the lights dimmed, and a hush fell over the room. She took a few steps inside, and suddenly, the brothers leaped from their hiding spots, shouting, "Surprise!" Her eyes widened in shock, quickly melting into joy as the reality of the moment sank in.

Her reaction was everything they had hoped for —initial disbelief followed by a cascade of happy tears.

“Oh my gosh, you guys didn't forget!”

The room filled with laughter and music as they celebrated with games and shared stories. Each gift she unwrapped was proof of their thoughtfulness, leaving her feeling deeply cherished and grateful.

“Thank you all, I love everything so much!”

As the evening wound down, she found a quiet moment to reflect on the day's events. Surrounded by those who cared for her dearly, she realized just how fortunate she was. The warmth of their bond was a promise of enduring support.

She was laying in Chris's bed, in-between both of her boys, Chris and Matt. “Thank you both for today,” she whispered to them, kissing their foreheads gently.

With hearts full, they pledged to always be there for one another, ending the day with a sense of joy that felt like it would last a lifetime.

“Anytime, sweetheart.” Chris said, holding her hips and lower half tightly as he reciprocated her kiss to the forehead. “We'll always be here for each other, pretty girl.” Matt added, kissing her forehead also as he held onto her top half.

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Sofia's Masterlist 😼

Chris 🧡

Need You

Soft!Dom!Chris x Sub!Reader

Getting Your Back Blown Out By Chris in His Brand, Fresh Love

Rough!Chris x Reader

Can't Help But Feel Alone

FWB!Chris x Reader (ANGST!) (i actually have no clue if this counts as fwb)

Matt 💙

Feel the Same

BSF!Matt x BSF!Reader

Mattman

Soft!Dom!Matt x Bratty!Sub!Reader

Ex!BSF/BF!Matt x Reader AU

Also includes Ex!BSF!Nick & Ex!BSF!Chris

Nick 💜

(these will only be platonic fics unless I write them with a male reader!)

Feels Like Home

BSF!Nick x BSF!Reader (Fem)

With You

Switch!Nick x Switch!Reader (Male)

Chratt 💙🧡

Confident!Chris x Reserved!Matt x Fem!Reader AU

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At the Same Time

(how that night played out)

( sticker by @vxnitra ! )

Contents/Warnings: Pet names, tipsy smut (consensual), threesome (no incest/contact between Chris & Matt), face fucking, unprotected p in v (don't), cum swallowing, Rough!Dom!Chris & Gentle!Dom!Matt (& possibly more!)

Author's Note: If the idea of a two man or anything else mentioned in the warning makes you uncomfortable or seems off putting in any way at all, please do not continue reading! I wrote this with the intention of detailing the events that went down once Fem!Reader went home with Confident!Chris and Reserved!Matt. If you like this au, send in asks, personal messages, or write comments about them (This is an original idea of mine. Please inbox or personal message me if you'd like to use any of these characters as 'inspiration' of some sort!)

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Word Count: 1,780 (I tried 😅)

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Divider by: @/aquazero

Second Person POV

With Chris's arm around your waist, him, Matt, and you all stumble your way out of the club and to their van.

The car ride home was filled with soft music and quiet giggles from the three of you. After arriving at their apartment, the atmosphere shifts.

Your once playful and giggly demeanor changes to something more serious. More intimate. You slip your shoes off, carefully placing them at the door.

Chris doesn't even hesitate. His hands fall to your waist, pulling you in by your hips for a heated kiss that leaves you breathless. His hands are confidently roaming the lower half of your body, exploring you with a certain type of hunger that sends shivers down your spine.

Matt watches the two of you, his eyes filled with admiration and nervousness. He slowly approaches you, his touch feather-light as he gently moves a strand of hair from your face. His lips connect with yours, his hands holding either side of your face as he tenderly moves his lips against your own.

Matt's kiss was different from Chris's. His touch was different. They were a stark contrast from each other. Not just with their personalities, sensually too. The way Chris manhandled you had your mind spinning, and the way Matt caressed you made your heart melt.

Chris was pulling you away from Matt, leading you to a bedroom that was down a small hall past the kitchen and dining area. Matt trailed behind, his eyes falling to your backside and the way your dress had ridden up from Chris's aggressiveness.

Once you were all three in the bedroom, Matt shut the door, turning to find Chris's lips back on your’s with his hands continuing their rough exploration. Chris was tugging and pulling at your dress, silently begging for it to come off.

You broke your kiss from him, stepping away slightly to turn your attention to Matt. You locked eyes with him as you slowly untied the string of your dress, letting the top part fall forward, allowing for him to stare at your now bare chest. And boy, did Matt stare.

You couldn't help but laugh at the way Matt's eyes immediately moved to your chest. Chris took advantage of Matt's frozen in place state, ducking his head down to kiss and nip at your neck. His hands found their ‘home’ at your hips, tugging down the material of your dress until it was all pooling at your ankles.

He pulled away, his gaze shifting down to your soaked thong. Chris was eyeing you hungrily, but you didn't mind. If anything, it only made you wetter. Matt tentatively stepped towards you, his hands brushing the hair away from the side of you neck where Chris hadn't kissed yet.

Matt lips pecked your cheek, then your jaw. Peppering light and soft kisses along your skin. His lips moved down, attaching them to your neck. His warm, open mouthed kisses were soft. Gentle. Reserved.

Chris on the other hand? His lips found your neck again. Completely opposite to Matt, he roughly sucked your skin, drawing a small gasp from your lips. The contrast of the way their lips moved against your skin was maddening — in the best way.

The boys pulled away at the same time, allowing for you to step out of your dress the rest of the way. Chris quickly slipped off his shirt and pants, leaving him in only his boxers. Matt timidly follows suit. Your eyes dart from each of them, staring at the obvious tents in their underwear.

“Do ya want this, sweetheart? Want me? Want him?” Chris asked, pointing his thumb at Matt while he stared into your eyes, silently hoping your answer to his question would be yes. Matt watched your body language, the way that the pupils of your eyes were blown out, undoubtedly matching his as well as his brother's.

“It'll be worth it, gorgeous. We promise,” Matt said sweetly. He may have wanted this just as bad as Chris, but he'd do everything in his power to make sure you were comfortable. You nodded your head, sliding your last piece of clothing down past your hips and thighs, stepping out of them making you completely barren to their gaze.

"Fuck, sweetheart. You're perfect, y'know that?” Chris said lustfully, his eyes moving down to your dripping cunt. Matt's lips parted slightly, his jaw slack in pure awe of you. You couldn't help but smile at Chris's compliment. Matt's reaction making your smile widen further.

“Want you. Both. At the same time,” you say quietly, barely even audible. But they heard it. Of course they did. All three of your all's senses were heightened. The intensity of the moment unfolding before you three causing an edge.

“Yeah?” Chris teased, his head tilting to the side in mock question. “Ya want us both, huh?” Matt's hands moved to your shoulders, holding them tightly as he brought his lips to yours. As you kissed him, he gently pushed you against his bed, your back hitting his mattress as he held himself above you.

Matt's boxer covered cock grinded against your bare thigh. His hardness turned you on further as his forearms were pressed on either side of your head. Your hands reached up to tangled into Matt's hair, tugging at the ends drawing out soft groans from him above you.

Chris joined you on the bed, his presence commanding as he settled beside you. His hands traced your curves, his touch confident and firm. "You're sure about this?" he asked, his voice a low murmur that vibrated through you. You nodded, your heart racing with anticipation.

Matt's lips moved from yours, trailing kisses down your neck and across your collarbone. His gentle touch contrasted with Chris's intensity, creating a thrilling blend of sensations. Chris leaned in, capturing your lips in a heated kiss, his hands exploring your body with a hunger that left you breathless.

Matt's hands traveled lower, his fingers brushing over your skin with a tenderness that made you shiver. He paused, looking into your eyes for permission before continuing. You nodded again, encouraging him as he moved between your legs, his touch both tentative and eager.

Chris shifted, positioning himself so he could continue kissing you while Matt explored further. You felt Matt's tongue slowly and gently lick up your clit, causing you to gasp into Chris's kiss. Chris took this as an opportunity to explore your mouth, leading this kiss with such dominance that left your mind spinning.

Matt's fingers gripped your thighs, spreading them open as his tongue flicked your nub. Your stomach clenched as you felt his tongue enter your hole. Chris's hands slid from their hold on your face to your breasts, squishing and squeezing them in time with his mouth pressed to yours.

The dual sensations of their hands and mouths working wonders on your body was enough to make you finish right there on the spot. As if sensing your release, they both pulled away. Two pairs of icy blue eyes stared at you. Chris's cocky smirk and Matt's soft and genuine smile making your heart beat even faster.

“Think you can take us both, baby?” Matt asked from his spot between your legs. Chris spoke up, in that confident tone that made you fight back an eye roll. “Ya did say you wanted us. Both. At the same time.” You nodded, shifting up onto the bed so Matt could sit too.

Chris glanced at Matt, a silent conversation happening between the two. You weren't sure exactly what was happening, but you knew by their facial expressions and body language that whatever was going on, it was about you.

They must have come to some sort of agreement because they nodded in unison, Chris flipping your body roughly onto all fours, positioning himself behind you. Matt crawled to the top of the bed, in front of your face. His knees pressed into the mattress, staring down at you with an intensity that you couldn't quite place.

Chris was behind you, that you knew. What exactly he was doing, you weren't sure. Until you felt him. His length stretched out your hole, causing you to whine and throw yourself back into him. He gripped your hips tightly, shoving you back onto him.

As Chris was thrusting into you, you held eye contact with Matt. Who was slowly slipping his boxers past his hips and down his thighs enough to free himself. Your eyes immediately left his face and went straight to his dick.

He began thrusting into your mouth, careful not to hurt you. It was very different from the way Chris was fucking himself into you. When one brother would thrust himself in, the other would pull out.

You readily opened your mouth for him, watching as he brought himself closer to your lips. You darted your tongue out, deciding to tease him as he had done to you. You swirled around his tip, eliciting a sharp gasp from Matt. His hands grabbed the sides of your face hesitantly, pulling you onto his length until he was fully sheathed into you.

You felt your orgasm quickly approaching, moaning around Matt's dick and moving yourself against Chris behind you. Matt threw his head back, groaning as he buried himself in the back of your throat while he came. You swallowed everything he gave you, opening your mouth to show him.

Chris wasn't far behind, his thrusts became sloppy and his pace faltered. He reached a hand around to draw tight circles on your clit. “Wan’ ya to come undone with me, pretty girl,” Chris purred, continuing his ministrations.

Your legs shook, eyes filling with tears as Chris pulled out, coming all over back and ass. The room was filled with the sounds of heavy breathing, the air thick with the aftermath of shared pleasure.

You lay there for a moment, catching your breath, feeling the warmth of both brothers close by. Matt gently wiped your back with a towel, his touch soft and caring, while Chris lay beside you, a satisfied grin on his face.

"That was… incredible," Matt murmured, his voice filled with awe as he settled down beside you. You nodded, still feeling the lingering effects of the intense experience. Chris wrapped an arm around you, pulling you close, his presence comforting and protective.

As the adrenaline slowly faded, a sense of calm enveloped the three of you. You nestled between them, feeling a contentment that was both surprising and welcome. The connection you shared with Chris and Matt was undeniable, you were sure this definitely wasn't going to be a one time thing.