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liteyagummy · 3 months ago

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TW: cnc, toxic relationship, overprotective dabi!!mature audience!! dominance, swearing, nsfw !!, fem y/n (no body type specified )

ignore any typos i apologize (kiri update at the end!!)

inspired by the Please Please Please music video by Sabrina Carpenter

a sigh escaped your lips as you tilted your head up looking to your cell mates. it was a friday night around 12 midnight before the club had even started really everything got called off because of a fight at the bar and you’d just so happened to be sitting next to the girls. now all three of you sat in a holding cell

“ Y/LN” you looked to the woman at the outside of the cell “you’ve been bailed out, go up to the man at the window and collect your items.” she said coldly as if she hated her job which.. real.

you stood up a smile tugging your lips a bit as you wave to your ‘new friends’ and left as you walked to the man in the window a blue flash of fire and a wave a heat hitting your eyes and body at the same time passing you in cuffs there he was.. a man in black grunge clothing, the smell of charred cotton with a hint of burned leather, strangely it wasn’t an unpleasant scent to touch both lock eyes

as he walks the officer has him in cuffs “ okay dabi make this easy for me.” the cop said as he walked the male past

dabi winked at you after looking you up and down almost undressing you with his eyes in just those few seconds you blushed “dabi…?” your mind seemed to take note of that name all on its own as you grabbed your items and ran to your best friend excitedly “ did you see that guy??” you whispered

momo perked up as she saw her friend was perfectly fine “ well, im not to sure the prison cells are the best place to find your forever husband y/n..” she guided her friend out faster seeing as the cops might have a problem with how she parked..

you tumbled to Yaoyorozu’s car and got in thanking her for bailing you out in the midst of explaining the whole night to her, you snapped your seatbelt on as she drove to your place you look out the window thinking for a minute.. you should’ve stayed and tried to fight out at least what were his charges..” you huffed “his name was dabi i think.. or at least that’s what the cop said momo side eyed you as the car came up on a red light

“as in.. Dabi- Touya Todoroki??” she raised a brow “y/n- that guys a villain one of the worst out there he works with-“ she shook her head “ he works with the league do you know how many times UA had to fight that guy” she face plamed but all you could understand was she knew who his was, his full name even you smiled “Touya”you whisper under your breath

as Yaoyorozu dropped you off you hugged her “i’ll text you okay? i’m gonna completely make up for this” you said as you got out and yaoyorozu knew you would that’s why she didn’t really have a problem with bailing you out only your safety was her concern, after a bit more longer of the goodbyes she drove off as you went in the house and locked the doors

you groaned going straight to your shower and starting off ending the night

as the morning light beamed through your bedroom you sat up rubbing your eyes and rolling over to check your phones notifications, you see toga had texted back.. see you never went to UA nor did you ever want to be a hero so you didn’t really choose sides when it came down to it.. you had friends on both sides but would never do anything to betray anyone

you had texted her last night before you hit your bed and passed out.. it all worked out because she replied the next morning anyways you texted back as you were gonna start getting ready then asked for the address, as you turned your phone off you got up and got ready for your day you came out in your pretty outfit fitting your aesthetic perfectly again 2-0

you walked to grab your car keys and wallet checking your phone and being curious about not having the address yet after all that time.. “damn toga, i didn’t pin you to be a bad texter” you mumbled as there was a knock at the door

walking to the door you hear two voices.. you open it confusedly “ hi y/n!” a familiar pink cheeked face hugged you, she hugged directly into your chest laying her head on your tits “ wish i had some this big” she pouted, as she started to think about how they would look with a few drops of blood on them

you knew that look, you grew to have to watch out for it when with toga, you snapped your fingers a few times “ toga don’t even go there” you reminded she pouted “fine..” she huffed “i brought dabi along with me since you seemed to want to figure something out about him?

“HUH??” you said not expecting to see the taller male step through your doorway “ and by brought me with her she means she had no other ride.”

toga looked to dabi slowly “ho is you coo?”

toga shook her head and sighed “ while that’s true, y/n also was asking about you last night so it just seemed to fit y’know??” she shrugged as she looked around “ oh wow y/n!” she said as she gave herself a tour of your home, you weren’t too worried about her no your attention was to the man infront of you slowly closing your door “is that so..“ dabi mumbled but you caught it

“w-“ you paused “ not really i was just- curious about.. um- the.. jail.. mates?” you tried to lie and horribly failed

he chuckled “well if you’re that interested i can tell you all about the interesting people i met in Solitary confinement.”

“as.. FUN as that sounds- we’re doing a girl day dabi so either put on this cute matching bow i got the three of us or kick rocks” toga said as she came back interrupting the conversation and holding up a pretty crimson red bow it matched her outfit meanwhile it stuck out like a sore thumb on dabi

you snickered as you took the bow “ yeahhh wear the pretty bow” you said as you clipped yours in your hair and waited for dabi to take his, he rolled his eyes

“im not wearing a bow.” he said bluntly as he put his arm behind his head rubbing the back of his neck “especially not red.” he shook his head

toga scoffed as she put it on his head he tried pushing her hands but she was far too quick and before he knew it he had a little clip bow in his hair , he raised his hand to incinerate it but toga stared at him as he did

you just watched all of this go down and shook your head holding your phone up and snapping a picture “might aswell wear it all day, we already have picture proof that it happened “ you shook your phone and he groaned loudly “can we just go.” he said as he opened and walked out the door he had JUST closed going to his car as toga followed along skipping “ y/n you can get in the front!!”

you nodded as you locked your door and went to get in the front “ can we stop by the address i sent you” she told dabi as she laid down in the backseat waiting for the car to move, he rolled his eyes and pulled off being the reckless driver he was there was a few.. concerns but you kept them to yourself.. but dabi must’ve picked up on the nervous feeling because he started to ease up with the lane switches and speeding

as they arrived to the place where toga wanted to go, she smiled and hopped right out, it was a house.. strange you didn’t get out because who the fucks house was this? were you even supposed to get out..

toga went and knocked on the door, a male opened the door and she happily went inside, hours passed, occasionally you’d see toga in the windy talking to the man- she’d be in different clothes at one point after you’d been waiting hours in the car with dabi.. completely silent

he scoffed starting the car up “ we’re not gonna wait for her to be done with her boy toy.. you hungry?” he asked as you looked at him “starving.” you said dead serious which almost caused him to laugh, he put in somewhere on the gps and started to drive again

a short ride later.. you both arrived at a soba place you thought about it, have you ever had soba?.. you opened your door and got out looking around and stretching “i never want to spend three hours in a still car EVER again” you shook your head

“ so much for your girls day” he said as he closed the car door and locked it and motioned you to walk with him and so you did.. going in you look around the place was pretty busy but nothing too crazy dabi went up and talked with the man that helped with the seating the host then grabbed two menus and walked you and dabi to your booth you weren’t expecting to eat in.. it felt a little more intimate than you’d expected your nerves coming back as you both sat down, you looked at the menu but dabi didn’t he already knew what he wanted he just waited on you.. and as he did he again started undressing you with his eyes, the look he was giving you made your body heat up you hoped you could keep calm “h-“ you cleared your voice as the male worker walked over to take orders, dabi let you go first “i’ll have the chicken soba with a glass of iced tea “ you said as you looked up at the waiter and smiled, he nodded as you looked at you blushing a bit at the sudden warmth you’d emitted “r-right then for you?” he turned to dabi who started to scowl, he noticed that little moment you both had, he closed his eyes keeping his calm “ill have a order of the cold soba.. and a water “ he said and the waiter noticed the differences in energy he was conflicted on how to speak to dabi so he just quickly nodded then walked off to the kitchen

“why were you looking like that to that man” you asked as you put your menu ontop of dabi’s as dabi scoffed “ why were YOU looking like that to him” he let his eyes wonder off as he spoke, this surprised you, you didn’t think you had looked at anyone any type of way but.. who knows-

later on your and dabi’s food had come to the table he was quick to dig in, you shook your head following right after him shame on toga for leaving you guys like that.. she still hadn’t called or texted you both would’ve been skeletons by now

you finish your food minutes after dabi and get your wallet “ you’re good” he looked at your hands reaching for your wallet as he stood up “ come on” he motioned for u to follow.. you were confused but did

dabi went to the back of the restaurant deeply into hidden halls as he held you close you were so wrapped up in the fact that dabi was holding onto you.. it clouded your mind until you both got into a dark room, the lights flicked on and there was a few other men sitting one sat at a desk the rest sat on couches and stood in the back, it all clicked in your mind after dabi talked to the men for a while “ wai-“ before you could even get out a fight broke out dabi against the seven men you covered your ears and turned towards the door

—end—

well that was four years ago. you thought about that day as you sighed slipping your shoes on and grabbing the car keys, ironically they were the keys to the same car dabi drove when you first went out you walked to the car and gently patted it “ alright let’s go get daddy from work.” you said snarkily to the car getting in and taking a drive rubbing the temples of your head you arrived at the place of work. you parked the car where you normally did and got out sitting on the hood and waiting. waiting for touya todoroki to be released from the prison. you shook your head as he walked out with a smile towards you coming over pulling your hair a bit tilting your head up to him and he kissing your lips “ there you are doll” he smiled as he embraced you into a hug putting his arms around your body loving the feeling

you loved this man. so of course you kissed and hugged back but.. you made sure to tell him “ dabi you need to slow down.. this is the sixth time this month i’ve had to bail you out. why can’t you just- sit down in the house for a while and be with me??” you asked as you walked to the passenger side and tossed him the keys over the car, he got in opening your door from the inside you rolled your eyes already knowing all this was going in one ear and out the air.. the hot head couldn’t be cooped up in the house even if he tried to comply.

you got in and shut your door putting your seatbelt on, he looked in the backseat you were confused by this but he just put his hand on the back of your seat and reversed looking at what he was doing, he then pulled off quickly already speeding then slid his hand down to your inner thigh and resting it there “dabi!! we’re still in the fucking prison parking lot” you hit his arm with a power packed back hand

he didn’t seem to care if they saw him speeding or not “ i got this relax baby” he said as he finally made his way out of the parking lot

“said by the man who just got bailed out of jail.” you mumbled as you crossed your arms and tilted your head back on the head rest he looked to you seeming to have heard you

“y/n stop acting like you don’t know what i’m trying to do” he said with a soft sigh, his tone wasn’t annoyed or angry.. it was more of sympathetic somehow “im trying to get shit together for us to leave this place. clear my paths off cut some ties to me so we can just disappear.” he eyed you you swear you didn’t even know how he was still driving most of his attention stayed on you “ you know how much i need you y/n. how much i’m in love with you shouldn’t even be a fucking question.” he shook his head as he started to move his hand up and down on your thigh “ i’ll make it up to you” he said as he pulled into a parking garage, reaching into the back, grabbing a bag under the backseat carpet and paying to get in, your eyes widened “what do you have me riding around with in this car??” you asked confusedly

“ it’s better if you don’t know” he said as he drove in the parking garage he drove to the top as the sun started to set he sat the seats back and locked the car doors rolling up the windows and turning the air on high, “get in the back” he said you raised a brow but just did as told “why..” you said as the ringing of a belt buckle being undone filled your ears, that sound alone causing you to throb a bit you let out a little whimper as you closed your legs tightly and blushed looking away

“ don’t get all shy now, weren’t you just popping shit up here? questioning my methods” dabi said as he got in the back with you, he kissed on your neck making sure to put some heat behind his lips, your cold body heating up at the hot kisses they burned but it was a nice tingly feeling.. and even if it wasn’t your adrenaline pumped too fast in this moment to feel it you snaked your arms around his neck as he burned your revealing outfit off his blood getting a bit hot knowing that’s what you wore out the house when he was held up at the prison

“dabi i still have to get out the car don’t burn them..!” he looked at you “lower your tone.” he said as he pinned your arms on the door using his other hand he picked up his dick and let it fing out he’d been hard every since he rubbed on your body.. he took his dick and shoved it in your mouth

“mmhn!!~” you gagged a bit the piercings he had gotten on his cock for a punishment specifically for you to feel. you swirled your tongue as you narrowed your beautiful eyes giving dabi head, you missed him so badly as did your body, you couldn’t help but pull out all the stops to earn his praise, he grunted as you did this, his breathing getting a bit louder as he thrusted his hips in face fucking you and loving the squeeze of your throat when you deepthroated his cock he watched saliva drip from your lips to your bouncing tits he sped up his thrusting just to make them bounce out the bra, as they did to be fair the bra you had on wasn’t supportive just more of pretty

you tried pulling your hands out as he started to heat his hands up and you felt it you knew he’d actually burn you if you didn’t listen, that’s why you had marks now a few times gone a little too long, he would always be so apologetic and stop mid fuck if it actually hurt he’d love on your body as gently as he could for the rest of the night and wrap the wound

but tonight it didn’t seem like he was too focused on burning you too much. a dangerous thing to realize

you sucked harder till he pulled out quickly and let your hands go positioning your body where he wanted you, dabi was no weak man no matter how much you gained or lost your body would still be his to throw around and make happy whenever he pleased

he pushed his dick down as he lined up with your pussy not even taking another second to see if he was properly lined up he slammed his dick in, you cried “ i told you can’t take it all like that!!” you moaned out

“and i don’t give a fuck. you’re gonna stretch to me and take” he lifted up leaning forward using the car door to be his brace “whatever the FUCK.” he pulled back “ i give you!” he shouted as he pounded your pussy no spot left on your walls unpressed or unfucked he made your eyes water and swell with tears with how good it felt

“fuck i swear you’ve gotten tighter.. it’s only been a fucking month!” he fucked you harder with each sentence you just wanted him to stop talking so you could adjust to the speed for a second but you knew he wouldn’t let that happen

he smiled as he leaned forward “what’s my name?” he kissed on your tits putting his head between them using his now free hand to rub and pinch your nipple you tightly closed your eyes as the tears rolled down your cheek”i-it’s touya!~”

dabi slammed harder into you you almost felt him pushing into your womb as you screamed out the windows on the car fogging up “ it’s daddy!!! please not there!!!!~” you begged as your hips said otherwise you fucked dabi back missing the curves of his cock the piercings dragging along inside of you for extra pleasure you couldn’t take it “ dabi stop!!” you cried

“i bet that’s what you moaned when you fucked yourself with that dildo you hid.. or that vibrator you love so much. trying to make it take my fucking place. you think i don’t have cameras at the house?? i’m always watching you baby~” he bit on your nipple softly as you clenched your pussy more on his dick pulling him closer with your legs “ oh daddy!! it could n-never take your place” you whimpered out

you let his fuck his anger, stress and both of your worries into you he’d release it into his cum his kids filling you repeatedly as you bloated you came multiple times on his dick aswell your legs shaking as you stayed in the same spot panting like a dog needing more as you rub your pussy against his lips while he’s laying on your thighs he looks at what you’re doing and happily pushed your legs open and goes to eat you out you grip his hair and pull him to the spots you need him as he had you hitting new notes you didn’t even know you could, everything just felt so sensitive and blissful his tongue moved faster than a vibrator nothing met comparison to him that’s why when you did have him it was hard to stop, he felt the exact same. what with you running around all the time with friends and handling whatever business called for you that day. he hated when you were torn from his arms.. he vowed as he kissed up your cummy pussy “ i’ll be more careful.. i’ll try at least. so i can make it home to you.. and this cum bucket of a pussy” he slapped it and you let a gasp out

you hope he stays true to his word

—part 1– the end

⭐️kiri part 2 will be posted within the next two days!! ⭐️

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kirby0strombolli · 2 months ago

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Snap out of it - (p.2)

P1 P2

matthew sturniolo x reader.

A/n: Part 2 of Snap out of it!

Warnings: nonchalant to 𝓯𝓻𝓮𝓪𝓴𝔂, mdni, smut, making out, sexual references, switching perspectives...

Summary: After Matt wins over y/n's heart, he takes her back to his house, to meddle about.

A/n: Sorry this took so long, I was on holiday!!

"Please, Matt," I moan, my voice trembling as I beg for more, "don't stop... I need you—fuck."

I don't know how I've ended up in Chris' room, my face buried deep into his pillow, my ass raised high in the air, whilst Matt himself pounds deeper and deeper into my throbbing pussy.

~ It's only been minutes since Matt plunged in behind you, yet it feels like a lifetime of pleasure has passed. The bruising intensity of his thrusts contrasts with the soft kisses he placed on your thighs just moments before.

~ Your strangled moans fill the room, soaked panties still tangled around your ankles, as he drives you closer to the edge, leaving you breathless and wanting more.

~ Before (start the song here)

We stumble into Matt's house, our laughter echoing in the empty hallway as we cling to each other, swaying with the adrenaline of the school day.

The front door swings shut, as our lips meet in a deep, breathless kiss. His hands slide around my waist, pulling me closer, while my fingers weave into his hair, tugging slightly as the kiss deepens.

We kiss like we’ve waited all day, savoring every second. A giggle escapes me, breaking the kiss as our foreheads touch, catching our breath, causing us both to erupt in a loud fit of giggles.

Finally, I manage to gasp out, “Shh, we're making too much noise,” My voice is shaky with giggles as I playfully push against his chest.

'No one's home, precious.' Matt says softly, gently caressing my lower lip with his thumb. My laughter fades out as I realise my one true desire.

Him.

He slowly backs me against the wall and my grip on his brown curls becomes tighter and tighter as he presses his bulging cock against my heat.

As I let out a breathy moan, I can feel my desperation growing, my eyes hungrily trailing over him. Noticing my need, he smirks and says, "Use your words, baby", his mouth brushing past my ear.

"Fuck...want your dick." I say breathlessly, slowly beginning to grind on his clothed cock.

As soon as the words leave my mouth, he smirks and says, "Well, come and get it now." Without hesitation, we close the distance, our lips crashing together in a passionate kiss.

Matt presses me against the wall, our lips locked in a deep, hungry kiss. His tongue slides against mine, intensifying the connection between us. The heat of the moment makes everything else fade away.

He pulls back just enough to murmur, "Jump," and without hesitation, I wrap my legs around his waist as one hand grips my ass firmly and the other curls around my stomach. Our lips never part as he blindly carries me out of the room, our kiss growing more urgent with every step.

He gently places me down on the bed as he pulls off his hoodie, revealing the toned muscles beneath. I watch in awe as he strips down to his boxers, my eyes tracing the lines of his semi-naked body. But then I notice something and blurt out, "Isn't this Chris' room?"

Now, if I could figure it out,

I'd take you back to my house,

Matt smirks, a mischievous glint in his eyes. "Something I've always wanted to do is fuck you in his room," he says, his voice low and teasing.

So we could meddle about.

He leans in to kiss me again, the tension between us crackling as he climbs on top of me, slowly crawling onto the bed.

Matt presses his lips to my neck, leaving a trail of warm kisses that send shivers down my spine. My hands roam over his body, feeling the strength beneath his skin.

We could meddle about.

He tugs at my small T-shirt, pulling it over my head and tossing it carelessly to the side of the room. Our lips reconnect, more urgently now, as he deftly shuffles off my jeans, his hands never leaving my body, our kiss deepening with every passing second.

We could meddle about.

Without breaking the kiss, Matt kicks the door closed behind him, the soft thud of it swinging shut echoing in the room.

We could meddle about.

I let out a deep, throaty moan as Matt’s lips ghost over my collarbone, sucking and nipping at the soft skin.

Girl, just scream it out

Matt's fingers gently traced the outline of her pouty lips, his touch soft and teasing. He kissed her forehead tenderly, murmuring, "Tell me what’s going on in that pretty little head of yours."

Tell me what you're thinking,

She stuttered, looking up at him with doe eyes, wide and vulnerable. "I want you," she breathed, her voice heavy with desire, 'bad'.

No, I wanna see you undress now.

Matt’s lips crashed down on hers hungrily, the kiss filled with needy and desperate as his fingers fumbled behind her back, unfastening her bra. The cold touch of his hand on her skin made her arch upwards slightly, craving his every move.

I wanna hear you confess now,

He pulls away slightly, tossing the bra aside as he admired the sight of her body with a heated gaze. He pressed a soft kiss to her stomach while his hands cupped her breasts gently.

"So fucking gorgeous" he murmured, his voice raw with desire, eyes darting all over her body. "I want you, so, so bad."

Without another word, Matt smashed his lips back onto hers, mouth moving with desperation, his tongue sliding into her mouth with a wild need.

A muffled moan escapes my lips as our mouths move together, synchronized in desire. Our tongues battle for dominance, each touch sparking a deeper need.

Matt runs his hands down up and down my body, eliciting more breathy moans from my pursed lips. He pulls away gently and returns to my skin, biting my sensitive spots, causing me to shudder in pleasure.

Matt’s lips explore every inch of my bare skin, the kisses trailing from my neck down to my stomach, until he reached my hips.

Pausing at the delicate lace trim of my panties, he gazed down at me through his eyelashes, his eyes locked on mine with a silent, questioning gaze.

"Can I?" He asks softly, cradling my face gently with one hand, his thumb brushing softly along my jawline, whilst the other skimmed over the edge of the lace panties making my stomach flip in longing.

His touch was gentle yet firm as he traced my curves, his hands slipping under the waistband of my panties as I slowly nodded my head, my eyes never leaving his lustful gaze.

I moan softly, arching my back in response to his touch. With careful, deliberate movements, he slowly removed my panties, his eyes darkening as my glistening cunt came into view, drenched from his seductive words, though he hadn’t even touched me there.

Yet.

"You ready?" He whispers, beginning to tug down his boxers, his hard cock springing free, the tip red and glistening with his pre-cum.

I nod my head, unable to speak. He was so big.

My eyes flutter shut as he slowly inserts himself into me, letting out a small sigh as he places both hands on my waist, steadying himself.

I begin to whine as he travels deeper and deeper, my fingers tensing, nails pressing into his skin, leaving faint crescent marks as my grip tightens on his shoulders.

He wasn't even half way in yet.

I throw my head back into the pillow as his tip grazes my sweet spot wrapping my legs around his waist, eagerly trying to thrust upwards, because I needed him, so badly.

He stops me from thrusting upward, placing his hands gently on my waist, holding me in place with a soft but firm grip.

"Not yet, baby. You let me do all the work, mkay?" He whispers seductively, his mouth grazing by my ear.

I nod, my pout growing in frustration, but as Matt lets out soft chuckle, leaning down, to kiss me, the pout melts away as his hands tighten slightly on my waist again

My breath hitches as Matt thrusts slowly in and out, the wet squelch of our bodies filling the room.

"You're doing so good," he murmurs, his voice thick with desire, each word sending shivers down my spine.

I moan loudly, unable to hold back, the bed creaking beneath us in time with his movements. His grip on my waist tightens as he groans, the sound raw and deep, matching the heat building between us.

I buck up my hips in time each thrust sending waves of pleasure through me, making my eyes roll back in bliss, all sorts of dirty praises slipping out my mouth as Matt pounds faster and harder, fueled on by my words.

Matt’s breath quickens as he moves one hand from my waist, using it to stroke my hair whispering into my ear comfortingly.

"Can't believe Chris didn't treat you right..." He trails off, glancing around Chris' room, "And now I'm fucking his girl, no, my girl, in his room." He whispers, kissing my forehead with a smirk as I nodded, unable to speak.

He felt so good.

My hands find their way up to his muscular shoulders again, gripping tightly as I cling to him, my eyes fluttering shut from the perfection of the moment.

"Open your eyes, baby," he whispers urgently, his voice thick with need. I struggle to comply, eyelids heavy, but when they finally flutter open, I’m met with his gaze.

His eyes lock onto mine, and the air between us shifts—crazy, raw, unbreakable. The connection deepens, so electric that it makes my stomach tighten, the coil in my stomach beginning to unravel.

His thrusts grow more intense, and it’s like we’re communicating without words, every shared look sending us spiraling further.

My breath hitches, voice shaky and drenched in need as I whimpers, “I-I’m close.” The words come out as a desperate, moaning plea, my tone high and breathless, filled with urgency and barely contained pleasure.

Matt grunts, his head falling into the crook of my neck, lips brushing my skin as he whispers softly, “I know baby, me too.” His voice is a low, comforting hum, stroking me as much as his hands.

My whimpers mix with his deep groans, and I can feel his hands tighten around my waist, grasping my ass. I let out another breathless moan as he reaches down with one hand, his thumb finding my clit.

He moves it in slow, deliberate circles, each stroke sending sparks of pleasure through me. My hips buck up to meet his touch, more desperately now, searching for my release.

His thumb moves faster, his hips thrusting harder, and the pressure inside me snaps. My body jerks as I cry out, pleasure ripping through me in waves so strong I can barely breathe.

Matt groans, deep and guttural, as I feel myself come undone, trembling beneath him as my orgasm washes over me. My walls clench around him, and I cling to him, gasping as I ride out every last shudder of bliss.

When the final waves of pleasure subside, I collapse back onto the bed, breathless and spent. Matt looks down at me with a cocky smirk, his thumb brushing over my sensitive skin once more.

"Fuck," I pant, my chest rising and falling rapidly as I try to catch my breath. Matt gently pulls out, his movements slow and careful, before leaning down to shower my body with soft kisses.

His lips linger on my skin, and I can feel his breath warm against me as he whispers something that makes my heart flutter.

"Better than him?" Matt smirks, his eyes gleaming with that cocky confidence as he waits for my answer. His lips hover near mine, teasing me, daring me to admit the truth, his fingers still tracing light patterns on my skin.

With a breathless, satisfied sigh, I meet his smirk with a lazy grin. “Definitely better,” I reply, my voice barely above a whisper but filled with undeniable certainty. My eyes lock onto his, reveling in the afterglow and the thrill of his playful challenge.

"Think you can handle round two?" he murmurs, voice low and teasing, as if the fire between us had only just begun.

Round 2

"Please, Matt," I moan, my voice trembling as I beg for more, "don't stop... I need you—fuck."

Your strangled moans fill the room, soaked panties still tangled around your ankles, as he drives you closer to the edge, leaving you breathless and wanting more.

With my face buried in the pillow, Matt pounds into me from behind, his thrusts relentless and powerful. His grip on my hips is so tight that I can feel the bruises forming under his fingers.

My back is arched high, every muscle straining under the intense pleasure, and I know that when this is over, I’ll be so sore I won’t be able to walk home.

Matt's phone is out, the bright screen glowing in the darkness of the room, as he records me, one hand gripping my hip, the other pulling up my head up by my hair, forcing me to look directly at the camera. I let out a moan, my eyes fluttering as the sensation of his thrusts makes it hard to focus.

"You good, baby?" Matt murmurs softly into my ear, pressing a kiss to the side of my cheek as I eagerly nod, wanting to please him in any way.

Matt pounds into me relentlessly, the camera shaking with the intensity of his movements. As he does, he smirks, “Say hi to Chris for me, ma.”

His voice is low and teasing, clearly enjoying the game. I look up at the camera through my eyelashes and innocently blink upwards at my reflection, my mascara streaked, lips glossy and swollen from the pleasure.

Despite the situation, I manage to grin at the camera, my eyes twinkling with a mix of exhaustion and mischief.

As I glance into the camera, my face flushed and mascara streaked, I manage to utter a breathy, whimpering “Heyy, Chrissy.” Each word comes out in a murmur, my voice strained and heavy with pleasure, reflecting the intense bliss of the moment.

“Your brother fucks me soo good,” I moan, my voice trembling with both pleasure and a teasing edge. The words slip out between gasps and whimpers, my body shuddering as I try to keep my composure while Matt's relentless thrusts drive me closer to the edge.

“You missed out, big time,” Matt says, focusing the camera back onto his face. His eyes are dark with lust, pupils blown wide with desire as he stops the recording.

He kisses the top of my head, still rutting into me with strength as he murmurs quietly, "You're so good for me, just a little longer."

After Matt stops the recording, he gives me a smirk filled with satisfaction. “Moan real loud for me, baby,” he purrs, his voice thick with desire and playfulness.

“I’m gonna send him a voice message he’ll never forget.” His gaze is dark and intense, his eyes locked onto mine with a mix of mischief and hunger.

The intensity is overwhelming, and I begin to feel the edge of overstimulation. My legs start to shake beneath me, my body trembling as the pleasure builds uncontrollably. “I’m coming!” I yell out, my voice breaking into a desperate cry.

Matt grunts deeply behind me, his thrusts never faltering. He leans in, whispering dirty, breathless promises into my ear as I ride out my climax.

His words mix with my moans, as I chant his name repeatedly, the sensations of his body and his voice pushing me through the waves of my second orgasm, leaving me trembling and gasping for air.

As the intensity fades and I finally come down from my high, my breathing gradually slows, my body relaxing into the bed. Matt pulls out gently, his chest rising and falling with each breath as he tries to steady himself.

He leans over and presses soft, tender kisses to my neck, his touch soothing after the frenetic energy. “You did so well, baby,” he murmurs, his voice warm and filled with genuine affection. His hands stroke my sides gently, helping me calm down from the overwhelming pleasure.

The room is filled with a gentle silence now, broken only by the quiet sounds of our breathing as we share a peaceful, intimate moment together.

Matt glances down at his phone with a satisfied smirk, pressing send to find the short voice message that he had just recorded. He presses play, and the room fills with the unmistakable sound of my moans, each cry clearly calling out Matt’s name.

He chuckles softly, shaking his head in mock disbelief. “Oh, Chris is definitely getting this one,” he says, his voice dripping with playful smugness. “He’ll know exactly what he’s missing out on now.”

After the intense moments, Matt settles beside me in bed, his touch gentle and reassuring. He spends a while kissing my shoulders tenderly, his lips brushing softly against my skin as he helps me calm down from the high.

“You okay, baby?” Matt asks softly, his voice filled with genuine concern. He gently strokes my back and hair, his touch soothing and tender. He carefully wipes my face and lips, removing the traces of our earlier passion with a soft, damp cloth.

"Mhm." I mumble, my eyes drooping in tiredness.

“Let’s go to my room, hm?” He whipers, picking me up, gathering some of the clothes we had tossed aside earlier in our haste, holding them in his free hand.

As he carries me, his touch is tender, his movements steady, making sure I’m comfortable and secure.

With one last look at the mess we had made on the bed, Matt heads out of the room in just his boxers.

A smirk plays on his lips as he carries me in his arms, his confidence and satisfaction evident in the way he holds me close.

matt's room

Once he’s satisfied that I’m feeling okay, he gets up, his movements careful and considerate. He takes a moment to clean himself, then returns to help me.

With tender hands, he helps me into some comfortable clothes, carefully tugging them on to ensure I’m warm and cozy. His touch remains gentle and attentive, each action filled with a soothing kindness as he helps me get settled.

Matt gently tucks me into his bed before rolling into the blankets himself. I’m nestled close to Matt, his arms tucked around my waist, head resting on my shoulder, my body curled around his.

Just as we settle into bed, the sound of the door opening and then slamming shut echoes through the house.

It’s Chris—there’s no doubt about it.

I roll over to look at Matt, an alarmed expression on my face.

We hear Chris storming up the stairs, his footsteps heavy and determined, followed by the sound of his door flinging open.

There's a moment of silence where possibly, Chris has found the mess we have made. Possibly.

Then, unsurprisingly he yells;

“What the hell?!” he yells, his voice ringing with disbelief and anger. Matt and I exchange glances, barely able to suppress our amusement at the unfolding drama.

We hear Chris's footsteps approaching rapidly, each step echoing with increasing urgency.

The door swings open abruptly, revealing us entwined in bed. His eyes widen in shock as he takes in the sight of us cuddling so innocently, but given what he’d just heard, the scene suddenly seems far from innocent to him.

“You've got to be fucking kidding me!” he roars, his anger palpable.

"YOU FUCKED IN MY ROOM?” His fists clench at his sides, his voice wavering higher and higher as his entire body trembles with barely contained fury.

Before anyone can react, Chris whirls around and slams the door shut with a thunderous crash.

Matt and I exchange anxious glances before I murmur, “He deserved it.”

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a/n: part 3??

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