#fruitglazed

[fruitglazed]

matt likes to put his COLD ASS HANDS up your blouse!!

keepin this short n sweet ! 🍭

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“Matt, stop!” You belt out, giggling while trying to catch your breath. You’ve been dodging your boyfriend, Matt for the past 15 minutes, due to his ice cold hands. His favorite way to warm them up? Straight up your blouse. “Babe, come here! My hands are cold. You’re really gonna let my hands be cold like that?” He says whining, stopping dead in his tracks- showing you his puppy dog eyes, pouting his lips. God was he beautiful. A piece of hair happened to fall in front of his face. Matt huffed, pushing the strand of hair out of the way, locking his eyes with yours. He knew how to work his charm. “That’s not going to work, Matthew.” You reply sternly, crossing your arms, tapping your foot for added effect. Knowing that you were eventually going give in, you stayed strong for the time being. Besides, why wouldn’t you want to see him beg just a little bit. In an instant, Matt jumps forward and grabs your waist, immediately bringing both your bodies together. You laugh as you struggle to get free from his grasp, pushing on his chest, but the more you push, the tighter his grip gets. Matt’s head nuzzles into your neck as you continuously attempt to break free. It’s no use. His breath is warm with each exhale he gives. It’s nice. Slowly you start to melt into his frame, linking your arms together over his shoulders. As you stand still, intertwined within each other, you’ve forgotten what was even going on. “AH!” You scream. “Your hands are fucking freezing!” Matt’s hands had made his way onto the small of your back, underneath your dainty blouse. The warmth of your skin soaked up the coolness of his. Gradually, your temperatures become another thing you share. Dragging his fingers up your back, daring not to miss and inch.

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i could totally add some smut but nauuuurrrrrr i didn’t wanna continue LOL. let me know if u want some!!! I really appreciate the requests- it definitely helps me. also if u want to see a certain style or pov or line PLEASE tell me!!!!

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this is my first time writing nsfw shit so don’t come for me if it’s not good 🤠

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#— lia. chratt girl. scorpio ˖ . ݁𝜗𝜚. ݁₊

𝜗𝜚 past usernames; mattsd0ll, nickenthusiast, nickdevora, mattestrella, taliaslutiolo, mattsangelic, mattserenity

✓ what i will write; smut, fluff, series, texts

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[fruitglazed]

WHAT KIND OF RECS

rough sex w matt pls im in heatttttttttttt

I hope this makes your pussy throb. ୨⍣୧

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Turning off the water, you open the shower door, grabbing the towel you placed on the counter. Wrapping it over your body, you hear a ding. Checking your phone, it reads “See you at 6pm, pretty girl.” Confirmation text from Matt, your boyfriend of a few months. Followed by another ding, you glance down at your phone again. “Bro, I’m right next to you, no need to text me.” His brother Chris sent back. Chuckling to yourself, you dry both your hands off on the towel around your frame. “See you boys tonight. And Nick, what’re you wearing?” Pressing send, you smile to yourself. Our hebdomadal dinner was a go tonight. The four of you decided on a fancy Steakhouse. One of your favorites in particular. Expensive, but yummy. It was Matt’s turn to pay. You love to watch Matt get riled up whenever Chris would order almost the entire menu since he wasn’t in charge of the bill this time. Running out of the bathroom after finishing your hair and makeup, you head into your room browsing through your closet. With another ding from your phone- “White tank top and my corduroy striped pants. The purple ones.” Loving the message, you threw your phone on the bed. Time to get to work. Stripping each article of clothing you had from its place, you managed to decide on a simple satin dress. Eggshell shade, buttons on one side, starting from the hip, down to the slit of the dress. Not too short, just the perfect length. Thin spaghetti straps, hanging over your shoulders. The dress fit you in all the right places. To compliment Nick, you found a pair of open toed purple sandals. Adding on all your gold accessories, you look at the clock. 5:49pm. Dousing yourself with your favorite smell, you head back into your room and grab your phone. As you scroll through, you press Matt’s contact to give him a call. “Hey, baby. What’s up?” Matt says. “Just finished getting ready, I can’t wait to see you tonight. I’m wearing a pretty dress for you, I hope you’ll take it off of me later.” You breathe out. Almost moaning. You and Matt were like wild animals when it came to sex. Time and place didn’t matter. Matt’s breathing became louder as he spoke into the phone. “You don’t have to ask me twice. Should I just cancel dinner and come do it now?” Laughing you said you wouldn’t mind. Matt could fuck you any time he pleased, and you’d thank him. You weren’t shy when it came to him touching and fucking you. “I think we should role play tonight.” You suggested. This was one of your favorites to do with Matt. He thought it was fun, especially since you always got into character. “Sure, baby. That sounds like fun. We’re on our way to get you now.” Cheerfully, Matt had responded back. “See you soon, baby.” Blowing a kiss over the phone, you hung up.

Luckily the drive to your place from theirs, was only 2 minutes give or take. You locked up the house and walked to the end of the driveway. Pulling up, you see Matt in the drivers seat, and Chris in the passenger seat. Chris hops out of the door to offer you the front, but you decline and slip into the backseat next to Nick. “Hi boys! Are we ready for dinner this evening?” You exclaim. “Oh yes girl. Chris has been pissing me off all day because he’s hungry. Literally at any point he could’ve gotten a snack and just shut the fuck up.” Nick huffed out, smacking his lips. “Nick, shut up. You know I don’t eat much when it’s not my tab I have to worry about.” Chris spoke, rubbing his hands together, with a menacing laugh, all the while he stares down Matt. Smiling to yourself, you know Matt’s going to punch Chris when he sees the bill. “Hi, Matt. Ready for dinner?” I say in his direction. He eyeballs me through the mirror, taking turns looking at the road, then me. “Mhm.” His throat vibrates out. Hm. He must be getting into character already. You shrug and spark up a conversation with Nick and Chris. Once arrived at the Steakhouse, you all shuffle in and pick your seats. Matt goes on the opposite side of the table, across from Nick. Pulling the chair out from the table for you, expecting you to sit next to him, and Chris to sit with Nick, you decline again. You plop down right next to Chris, taking Nick’s usual spot. Furrowing his eyebrows, Matt stops and stares at you. With a blank look on his face, not taking his eyes off you, “Nick, sit next to me.” Leaves Matt’s lips. Nick puts his hands up and nods, sitting down next to him. Matt takes his seat still with his eyes locked on you. Staring back, not intimidated by him, you smile and make sure everyone has a menu. “Okay…” Chris says, breaking the tension between the Matt and I. “Yeah, what’s the deal?” Nick pipes in. “Nothing! I’m totally cool. I’m excited for tonight, I’m hungry and I’m with my best friends. Besides, it’s all on Matt, tonight.” A smirk creeping onto your lips. Nick and Chris giggle, while Matt is still monotone. Just before anyone can say anything else, a waitress stops by to take the tables order. “Hi there, welcome in! what can I get started for drinks for you all?” She says, pulling out her pen and notepad. “I’ll take an ice water with lemon. Thanks sweetheart.” Matt says smiling, looking from her straight to you, but dropping the smile. “Uh, yeah. We’ll do 3 more of those. Thanks!” Nick quickly says, hurriedly getting the waitress away from the table. You look at Matt, biting your lip almost laughing in disbelief. Looking back at your menu, skimming all the possibilities, the waitress appears with the lemon water and some bread and butter. As she’s setting them down on the table, she takes her hand and caresses Matt’s shoulder. Watching his every move from behind your menu, you roll your eyes. “Thanks again, sweetheart.” Matt repeats, this time with more of a flirtatious tone. Two can play at this game. Ignoring them and rescanning the menu, Chris leans over next to you- “Oh, by the way, you look very pretty tonight. You clean up nice, kid.” He says, innocently. You look up from your menu and glance at Matt, then turning to Chris. “Aww thanks Chris. That’s so sweet of you. I must say you’re looking rather handsome yourself.” You wink at him, bringing your hand up to his face just underneath his chin, giving his cheeks a little squeeze. You blow a kiss at him, then bring your eyes back to Matt. Anything goes when you role play. You can tell he’s seething in his chair. Trying not to make it obvious that it clearly had an effect on him. “I’ll be right back you guys, I’m going to the bathroom.” You excuse yourself and head to the ladies room. Once you find the bathrooms, you head in. Looking in the mirror, thinking to yourself this is not how tonight is supposed to go. In an instant the bathroom door flies open. Matt enters, locking the door behind him. “What the fuck was that?” He says harshly. Almost anything goes when you role play.

Playing dumb, you respond. “What was what, sweetheart?” Matt is two inches from your face. “You know what.” Sternly and not holding back, he gets even closer. “I pick you up, and you get in the back? We get here, you don’t sit next to me? Now you’re out there getting cute with Chris?” His chest is now touching yours. Not saying a word, you just look up at him. “He might look like me, but he can’t fuck like me.” Matt says brazenly. Your cheeks burn. Your core is on fire. Staring into his eyes, his pupils widen, getting darker by the second. Trying to slow your breathing down, you shrug. “Turn around. Now.” Matt flips you around, both of you looking at yourselves in the mirror. His dick outlined through his pants, grazing your ass. You softly moan to yourself. “Don’t make a sound unless I fucking tell you to.” Matt replies. Pressing his hand on your back, he pushes your chest to the cold counter. Matt brings his hands up your thighs to the buttons on your dress. In a motion he tears at your dress, buttons flying everywhere. All you can do is stare at him. “Good girl.” He breathes out. Pulling up your dress to the small of your back, exposing your ass and glistening pussy. “No panties? And you’re already soaked? I haven’t even touched you. You’re such a slut for me.” Dropping to his knees, he’s face first with your core. He drags his thumb up and down your cunt. Standing back up behind you, he shoves his finger in his mouth, licking it clean. Unbuckling his pants with one hand, they fall to the floor. Without warning, he shoves his cock deep inside you with no time to adjust. “Matt!” You yell out, forgetting what he just said. “Shut the fuck up.” He grits through his teeth. Matt takes his hands and wraps them around your throat, slightly squeezing each time you make a noise. Holding onto the sink, you could feel his rage with each stroke. Tears forming in the corner of your eyes from the pain, yet pleasure he’s enduring on your tight little pussy. “Don’t you ever think about sitting next to anyone else but me. Don’t ever touch anyone else but me. Next time, I’ll fuck you in front of them. Show them what’s mine.” The sound of moans and his hips slapping against your ass is definitely loud enough to hear from outside the bathroom. “Who fucks you like this, huh? Whose pussy is this.” Matt grabs ahold of your face, lining it up with the mirror. Watching him use you, sliding his cock in and out, making you take him deeper and deeper with every breath he breathes. Looking him in the eyes, you whisper out through tears “It’s yours, Matthew. This is your pussy.” A moan leaves your lips. Eyes rolling in the back of your head. Speeding up his thrusts, he’s hate fucking you, you can barely form a sentence. “Matt, I can’t take it-“ Throwing your head back. Matt grabs your hips, guiding your body with his slams into you. Clenching his member with your walls, you wish he could be buried in you forever. Your wetness leaking down your legs, hoping that he will lick it up afterwards. “Gonna fuck my load right into that cunt of yours. You’re gonna take every last drop.” His voice was dark. His thrusts began to slow, but he was still in control. Pumping in and out of you once more, he came in an instant. Matt pulled out and immediately crouched down, staring at your sweetly filled pussy. Watching his cum drizzle out of you, he took two of his fingers and stuffed it right back inside, swirling it around. Once he was satisfied, he brought his fingers up to your lips and shoved them in. Observing you suck the conjoined juices off his fingers, made him ready to fuck you again. Matt placed a sweet kiss on your lips and fixed your dress. Buckling his pants and running his hand through his hair, he grabbed your hand. “Let’s go baby, we have a dinner to ever back to.” He smiled back at you. Almost like he didn’t just fuck you senseless in your favorite Steakhouse’s bathroom. Walking out hand in hand from the women’s restroom, you get back to the table.

“Nick, do you mind if I trade seats with you?” You say, still holding onto Matt’s hand. Nick stands up and lets you sit, scooting the chair in for you. Chris and Nick both look at you and Matt, and then back at each other, laughing. “What?” Matt scoffs. “Oh nothing, just wondering if you love birds squashed the beef you had, or if you needed to go back to the bathroom for round 2?” Chris cackled. “Oh my god, you heard that?” You gasped. I mean you knew, but you didn’t want to believe it. “Oh sweetheart, everyone heard it.” Nick added. Rolling your eyes while giggling to yourself, Matt leans over to you. “I’ll be ready for round two when we get home.”

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hiiiiiii…,,,,,,,, so I feel like I got sloppy at the end. >:-( ! anyways hope this was good enough 4 u anon <3 thank u 4 requesting this. Let me know anything yall want me to make come to LIFE! Mwah 💋

[chrisweetheart]

&&. introducing. ─── toxic!chris・・・

best paired with, strawberry shortcake!reader ! ♡

⊹ ࣪ ˖ 𐙚 fighting my demons by ken carson. doesn’t believe in love. nonchalant. has never dated anyone. only listens to rap. boston accent. loves his family. dior sauvage. always high. vivenne westwood. entertains girls for fun. secretly has a praise kink. chains. always keeps a lighter hanging off his belt loop. only wears baggy clothes. randomly good at writing poems. secret switch.

love letters from lia ౨ৎ i’m obsessed with toxic chris y’all don’t get it like i do, this is when he’s at his finest. i cant wait to write him with strawberry shortcake!reader, i don’t know if it will be a happy ending but it’s gonna be cute at some points i promise you! i hope you love him as much as i do <3

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|| That one night at the park ||

pairing- chris x f!reader

warnings- tooth rotting fluff 💃����

summary- after a couple months of talking and going on dates, chris finally asks you to be his gf.

Readers pov-

it was chilly out, not cold enough to wear a puffer jacket and 3 layers underneath tho. just cold enough to have ur nose turn slightly red and wear 2 layers of clothes. Me and Chris were walking through the park, in comfortable silence; our pinkies interlocked. We had gone on a couple of dates. this one is our 6th one.

Chris spots a bench and drags me by my pinky to go sit with him. “our spot…..” Chris says softly. “hm?” I answer back to him. “this is our spot….this is where I saw you for the first time- and I knew I had just laid my eyes on the most beautiful woman in this earth……you were reading a book, it was autumn. Me and my brothers were walking around, and when I saw you..the whole world seemed to stop; as if you and I were the only things that existed. Then my brothers called my name and you looked up... Probably the best day of my life. We had made eye contact. It happened again for maybe 3 months after that, we would always see each other at the park, make eye contact; blush, but never make a move. Until I did.” he softly spoke, while staring into my eyes as if I was the most beautiful thing that had ever existed, laying out his heart for me.

“I remember… I got home that day and talked about you for a good two hours to my sister” I laughed softly while saying. he laughed as well and looked deeply into my eyes. “y/n…..” he called me out softly. “yeah?” I looked into his eyes once again, getting lost in them. He grabbed my hand with both of his and asked me “can I be your boyfriend?….” I smiled and looked away into the park while a blush crept onto my cheeks... “I’ve been waiting for you to ask” with a smile on my face “But yes Chris, You can be my boyfriend,” I said while looking back at him. I saw his face light up as he grabbed my jaw softly and brought me closer. “Can I kiss you” I nodded, and closed the space between us, kissing him softly but passionately, smiling in between the kiss. He pulled away with a smile looked deep into my eyes and asked, “Do you wanna go get some ice cream and then, come to my house to watch a movie?”.

“i would love that” I smiled as he got up, offered his hand for me as i took it and got up from the bench as we started to walk away.

who would've thought a simple Park could hold so many sweet memories...

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thigh riding w matt?

Oh yes. Let’s get right to it. 🧺

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12:23pm. The sun is warm and the breeze was cool. It was a perfect day. Matt, the man you had been seeing, planned a picnic for the two of you. You hadn’t many details, but you were excited. Matt wasn’t like any of the other men you had seen in the past. He was soft, yet firm. Sweet, yet silly. Caring and reliable. Thoughts scattering as you realized the time, Matt would be here any minute. Looking one last time in the mirror, straightening out your favorite sundress with your hands. Applying your sweet scented watermelon slice lipgloss once more, you smiled. Tilting your head just slightly, tucking the hair behind your ear, you smiled again. You couldn’t wait to see him. As you grabbed your perfume for one last heavy mist, a knock at the now open door was heard. “Hi, baby.” You heard echoing down the hallway. He spoke quiet enough just for the two of you to hear. Not that there was anyone else listening. Looking at him through the mirror, you breathe his name. “Matthew!” You spin around, eating him with your eyes. His hair was parted down the middle. Little curls almost covering his eyes. Stubble on his face, he was so indecisive about his beard. You loved it. A pair of blue jeans and a pink shirt. ‘I need a kiss’ it read. Him and that damn shirt. Matt tugs at your waist- embracing you in a hug. “You look so pretty. I love that dress. It’s your favorite, isn’t it.” Knowing that wasn’t a question, you kept quiet and squeezed a little tighter. “We should probably get going, considering I know you won’t break this hug, Matt.” You joked. Laughing, he agreed and grabbed your hand leading the way. Footsteps quickly getting louder as you run down the driveway, almost racing him. Slamming the car door behind you, immediately you look at him. “So where exactly are we going, Matt?” Giddy with excitement, although you hate surprises. “You’ll see.” He quickly glances at you, showing his toothy grin. As you arrive, there’s almost no one here. You couldn’t understand why, as it was the perfect day out. Matt grabbed everything, while you manned the blanket. Once he shut the trunk, he lead the way. Following close behind, he stopped at a big oak tree. Giving you a thumbs up, you spread the blanket, smoothing it out with your hands. Matt placed the picnic basket in the middle and got to work pulling out all your favorite items. As you sit there patiently waiting for him to finish, you can’t help but notice his waist peeking out underneath his shirt. Slowly exposing skin with every movement he makes. Biting your lip. Your nipples get hard, exposing themselves through your sundress. You’re hungry, but not for the goodies he brought. “Babe?” Snapping you out of your daydream, handing you a plate. “I made sure to grab all of your favorites.” He popped a frozen green grape into his mouth and smiled. You laughed. “Matt this is perfect.” You also throw a grape into your mouth and chomp down. Matt leans up against the tree behind him, revealing his happy trail. Noticing your stare, he is quick to tease you. “Like what you see?” Smirking, yet sweetly he says. A smile spread across your face, as you throw another grape into your mouth. “Yes, actually.” Covering your mouth with one finger, like you’re shushing yourself. “Come here.” His voice is stern. Matt’s eyes stuck on each move you make. Crawling over to him on all fours, he grabs you. Straddling his right leg, you move your dress, making sure to get as much material out of the way you can. The less the better. You’re towering over him. “I need a kiss.” He moans out. Grabbing his neck, you reach down and plant a wet kiss on his lips. The smacks of your lips together get quicker. As you move your hands to his chest, his slip underneath your dress. You can’t help but moan at his touch. Smirking into the kiss, Matt bites your bottom lip. Rocking your hips back and forth- your core is heating up from the inside out. Matt grips the side of your hips, wanting to keep the same rhythm as you. His cock slowly, but surely making itself known. “I’m so hard for you.” Matt says between each kiss,

not worrying about taking a breath. Feeling the stiffness of his dick through his blue jeans, makes you pick up the pace. Your soaked panties teasing the tip of Matt’s cock through the back and forth motions, almost makes you forget you’re in public. Running your fingers through his hair, you notice he’s starting to squirm under you. “I’m so close, baby.” He can barely form a sentence. With each grind, you make sure to bounce just a little harder each time. “Fuck-“ you cover his mouth with your hand. His moans becoming mumbles. A familiar knot in your stomach is forming as he starts to buckle his leg. Knowing you and him won’t last much longer, you give it one last hurrah. Leaning down, you whisper into Matt’s ear. “Cum for me, Matthew.” A smirk planted on your lips as you feel his pulse heighten and his breath hitch. Continuing your back and forth motions, your bounces grow just a bit harder. “I’m almost- I’m so close- oh my god, I’m cumming.” Matt’s head tips backwards, still holding onto your hips. You feel the warmth of his load seep into his jeans, touching your already drenched, but covered pussy. You keep bouncing up and down, rushing yourself to meet the same high as Matt, just beneath you. “Matt!” Yelling slightly, snapping your eyes shut, you explode through your panties, directly onto his jeans, in the same spot that he had already stained because of you. Slowing down your movements to a complete stop, steadying your heart rate, you don’t want to open your eyes. As you sit there in silence, both of you soaking in the bliss of the high you just shared together. Opening your eyes, Matt had already beat you to it. Staring back at you, with a big smile. “What?” You say shyly, leisurely inching yourself off his leg. “You are so perfect.” He says, not breaking eye contact. Giggling, you take the compliment and kiss his cheek. Matt reaches over you, grabbing the grapes, he looks down and laughs. “What hell am I supposed to do when we have to walk back to the car?” Pointing at the massive wet spot on his jeans. You chuckle. “Don’t worry, you can wear the picnic blanket.” Blowing him a kiss, popping a grape into your mouth.

Hi. Hello. Sorry!! I feel as if I might of rushed at the end. Hopefully this met your requirements, anon🍇 enjoy 💋

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[fruitglazed]

matt DOESNT pull out. He will always creampie you. And when he’s done, he makes sure you taste him. After emptying his load into you, he ever so slightly takes his index finger, brushing it against your now exhausted pussy, getting a finger tip full of cum he just gave you. Matt brings it up to your lips,,,,, “Taste me.” You open. Excited. You love to taste him.“Mmm.” You mutter, sucking on his finger back and forth. .

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[fruitglazed]

Every inch you squirm away, is a thrust 10x harder Matt rams into you. The outline of his hands, gripping the sides of your hips, potentially bruising from the grasp he has on them. Sweat beads forming on his forehead. You whimper, it’s almost too much. But you love it. “Look at me.” His stern voice snaps you out of it. The feeling of his cock slipping out of you, just to be pounded back in. Matt’s chain is dangling in your face, his hair, bouncing back and forth. His tongue caressing his lips, he studies your face each moment he’s buried inside your walls. You’ll both definitely need to shower after this. Suddenly he slows his pace. Furrowing your eyebrows, you look at him. With one hand on your hip, he places his free hand on your stomach. “Feel that?” Your eyes instantly shut, head thrown back. He’s pushing on your stomach. Although you aren’t looking, you know he’s smirking. Another thrust along with a push, you can barely hold on… Just before you can say anything- “Don’t even think about it. You cum when I tell you.”

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[misslilsassafras04]

@fruitglazed I wanna watch the wisteria grow w matt or Chris

by samanthacavet

[fruitglazed]

Breaking my silence. Finally we don’t have to see that raggedy fuck ass horse necklace ANYMORE. Let me get dat real silver chain dangling in my face 🙂‍↕️🤤

[fruitglazed]

We down one, but fuck it we ball 🫡

Posted this on my tiktok story and got reported 💔