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wow!! 😭😭😭😭😭😭
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LFMAOO THIS HAS ME CYRINGG
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yeah he talks u through it fs 😭😭
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i feel like this needs to be talked about again idk
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somebody sedate me
im cumming
wtf
i camt breyaheee
goodbye hes so my man
My man
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𝖙𝖔𝖔 𝖑𝖔𝖓𝖌 - c. sturniolo
chris x fem!reader
— warnings ; smutt, dom!chris, pet names (baby), oral (fem receiving), praise, swearing, edging, overstimulation, p in v, no use of y/n,degradation.. (he called you a whore.)
— summary ➞ chris always knows how to make you feel good, but this time it was too much and it lasted way too long.
— a/n ; i was half asleep making this it may be kindaa shit ignore that loll. also the smut part is like.. kind of abrupt so ignore that i had no idea how to do the build up at the time and i did nawwttt proof read so
you were laying in chris’ bed, waiting for him to come back from filming. it was around one in the morning, and the triplets had left to film a friday video since they had no more pre-recorded videos.
you were half-asleep, your eyes shutting before you heard the front door open.
the sound of footsteps and faint singing gradually got louder as somebody approached the room. chris’ voice got more recognizable as he opened the door, getting closer to the bed.
chris moves your hair out your face, leaving a light kiss to your temple, “you okay?”
you nodded, “tired.”
“what did you do while i was gone?” chris asked softly, making his way to his closet to change into more comfortable clothing.
“nothing really,” you said quietly.
“hm?” he hummed, looking back at you.
“sorry. i didn’t do anything, i was mainly just-“
“stop saying sorry,” chris interrupted, taking off his hoodie, “i start feeling bad.”
“i know, you tell me that every day.” the attitude was evident in your voice, possibly due to the fact you were half awake.
“what’s the attitude for?” chris said innocently, making his way back over to the bed, “did i do something?”
“i don’t have a-“
“shh, stop talking.” he leaned down to kiss your shoulder, sinking into the mattress in his usual position beside you.
he continued to kiss other parts of your body, getting you closer to the sleep you’ve been craving the past hour.
you don’t know how long you’ve been in this position.
your thighs were suffocating chris’ neck as he continued to devour you, unable to stop even after several of your desperate pleas.
you were up to what was supposed to be your fourth orgasm, if chris had let you finish. he would stop as soon as your grip on his hair loosened, your thighs stopped clenching around his neck, and any of the other signs he’s grown used to in the past couple months.
it felt so good, but you were so tired.
“chris, please, i wanna-“
he slapped your thigh, causing you to whimper in response. he continued his movements with his tongue. he didn’t have to use his fingers once.
you groaned once he pulled his face off you again, kissing the areas around your core. you began to grow frustrated from being denied your orgasm several times, sighing once it faded away.
“why can’t i just-“
chris looked up at you, removing his face from between your legs. he pushed your aching legs off his shoulders, starting to push down his pajama pants.
“since you’re so desperate,” he mumbled in your ear, kicking his pants off his ankles, “you don’t get to cum until i tell you to.”
you didn’t respond, watching as he pumped himself a few times, before lining himself up with your entrance.
“now you wanna be quiet?” chris whispered, teasingly grazing your entrance with his tip, “don’t you want me to fuck you?”
you slowly nodded.
“words, baby,” chris kissed under your ear, “i need words.”
“please fuck me chris,” you muttered, blinded by the pleasure you’ve been craving.
“good girl,” he praises, pushing his cock deep inside you. he gave you time to adjust before moving slowly, “feel good?”
quiet whimpers left your lips as he continued to thrust into you, his chest pressing against yours as he leaned over to fuck you at a better angle.
one of his hands moves to your stomach, massaging gently as he continues to stretch you out, “that’s it, baby,” he increased his pace, a loud, surprised moan escaping your lips as he hit that one spot he always manages to find.
you started to feel your orgasm building up, forgetting about his earlier words.
“i’m gonna-“
“no,” chris said, increasing the speed of his hips. he kissed your neck, “hold it.”
you whined as he continued to thrust into you, trying your best to hold in your upcoming orgasm. it was starting to become too overwhelming; it was too much.
“stop… just let me- please…”
“fucking whore,” he muttered, “if you want me to stop so bad you know what to say.”
you stayed silent, holding back your impending orgasm as chris continued to thrust into you, gradually getting more sloppy and out of rhythm.
“please just let me cum,” you whispered, thighs weak as he spread your legs even further.
“fine,” he muttered darkly, trying his best to keep an even pace.
with his words you came on his cock. he groaned from the feeling, pulling out and releasing on your stomach.
he brought his lips to your neck, leaving light fluttery kisses in several different spots.
“too much?”
you nodded.
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oh my fucking god.
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yall are eating up matt with the blindfold and i am not complaining !!!!
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haven’t forgotten about this
YALL.
OKAY WE NEEDA HAVE A CHAT BECAUSE U WHORES MOVED ON WAY TOO FUCKING FAST FROM THIS..
your telling me matt got CHOKED in the HOTTEST way possible and yall didnt EAT THIS UP…? LIKE WHAT? even when the video first came out NOBODY was talking about this !?!
LIKE WHAT?
LIKE CAN WE PLEASE TALK ABOUT HOW HOT HE LOOKED CMON?????
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good fucking bye. my mannnnn my man my man
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im feeling something.. yk what its giving..
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vibrations ❦
matt x fem!reader
contains : smut / pet names / swearing / no actual p in v / bondage kink? / dom!matt / teasing / oral (fem receiving) / use of a vibrator / edging if u squint / no use of y/n
— nawttt proof read
a/n : ok IK its like, for you guys to read and imagine but i genuinely couldn’t write this without replacing y/n or “you” with a random name so… !! also idk what i was doing.. i was experimenting fr im having mixed emotions but its wtv
word count : 1151
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it was aria’s twentieth birthday.
she spent the day with her friends and relatives and just got back from dinner with her family.
matt had called her earlier to send her birthday wishes and notify her that he had her present ready for later that night.
that’s all she’s been thinking about for the past hour.
it was around eleven at night, and she was starting to think matt had forgotten about her present. sure, he hadn’t forgotten about her birthday, he wished a happy birthday to her.
they hung out earlier, but he didn’t give her a physical present.
aria stared at her television, frowning slightly since her birthday was over in an hour and she still hadn’t gotten her present from her boyfriend.
that was until her doorbell rang.
she furrowed her eyebrows, pausing the movie she was watching before making her way to her front door. her family isn’t there, but they have the key.
she opened the door, assuming it was a package.
matt was on the other side with flowers and a black bag in either hand. aria smiled up at him, accepting the flowers he offered to her before being engulfed in a hug.
“i thought you forgot,” aria mumbled into his chest, pulling away.
“why would i forget?” matt questioned, inviting himself into her house, “i was waiting for the right time.”
aria scrunched her nose, “what’s in the bag?”
“that’s a surprise.”
“but it’s my present?”
matt hesitated, “do you want your present now or later?”
“i want it before my birthday is over.”
matt smiled, grabbing her hand and leading her to her bedroom, “so now?”
aria shrugged, “i guess.”
he kissed the top of her head, opening her bedroom door, “you’re gonna love it, i promise.”
“will i?”
matt nodded, humming a response. he closed the door behind them, immediately pressing his lips against hers.
this took aria by surprise. regardless, she kissed him back, her arms trailing up his chest before wrapping around his neck.
matt’s hands moved to her waist, pulling her closer. he led her over to her bed until she was eventually resting against the pillows that were propped up against her headboard.
his hands moved to the hem of her shirt, pulling away for a moment to take it off, leaving her bra on her body.
matt pinned her hands down to her sides by her wrists, leaning back in to continue their rough kiss.
he pulled her shorts down her legs, fingers grazing along the edge of her underwear.
he pulled away after a moment, “don’t move,” he whispered, kissing under her ear, “and keep your eyes closed.”
aria nodded, hearing the sound of the bag she saw earlier rustle before she felt something hard press against her stomach.
“what’s that?” she breathed out.
matt kissed her forehead, “shh… hold on.”
she felt the bed shake as the same hard material pressed against her arms. she tried to move around, uncomfortable from this position she was in, but she couldn’t.
she opened her eyes, looking down at her stomach to see a rope; the thing that was holding her back.
“what the fuck-?”
matt looked down at her, “what are you mad about?” he gently kissed her lips, “you look so pretty tied up like this, baby.”
aria couldn’t help the way his words made her feel, trying her best to shift around to ease the feeling in the area between her legs.
matt moved to kiss her neck, slowly pulling her panties down her legs.
he backed away, “can you close your eyes again for me?”
aria furrowed her eyebrows, but complied nonetheless, slowly shutting her eyes as she heard the bag rustle around once more.
after a moment she felt matt spread her legs, trying his best to distract her by leaving short, peppered kisses along her face.
she felt a cold object press against her bare folds, maneuvering its way around to center on her clit.
matt moved to kiss her neck, fiddling with the remote for the toy between his fingers.
aria kept her eyes closed, her lips slightly parted as soft, breathy moans left her lips at matt’s contact on the sensitive parts of her neck.
matt pressed the power button on the remote, resulting in a surprised moan that left aria’s mouth.
the vibrations coursed through her, despite the slow pace.
matt continued to kiss aria’s neck, occasionally pressing the button that sped the pace of the toy up, building up her pleasure before slowing it back down.
“fuck,” aria whimpered, “please don’t tease…”
matt laughed against her neck, before increasing the speed of the vibrator against her.
aria moaned, her thighs clenching as she felt that familiar knot build up in her lower abdomen.
due to her heavy breathing, matt recognized what was happening. he leaned back, watching her as he took in her expression and position.
“fuck, matt i’m-“ before she could finish, matt pressed the power button, abruptly ending aria’s pleasure.
her eyes flickered open, scrunching her nose as he pulled the vibrator out from her pussy.
“matt-“ aria started, before getting interrupted by his lips against hers.
he pulled away, untying the rope from around her body, “i’m gonna try something, okay?”
aria hesitated before nodding.
matt kissed down her body, propping himself up on his elbows before kissing her inner thighs.
he purposefully skipped over the area she wanted him most, pulling her closer by her thighs.
“matt, please-“
matt looked up at her, laughing softly before flattening his tongue and licking a stripe up her folds.
aria fisted the sheets with this action, her thighs immediately clenching as she tried her best not to move while matt continued.
her head fell back against the pillows as his tongue entered inside her, before pulling back out and centering around her clit.
matt repeated this process, bringing her closer and closer to her high.
aria’s hands moved from the sheets to his hair, entangling themselves in the soft, brown strands.
the stubble on his chin added to her pleasure as he continued his work with his tongue.
her hips slowly bucked into his mouth, needing something to break the pent-up pressure she couldn’t handle for much longer.
her moans subsided as she focused on the dampness of his mouth, her breathing gradually getting denser. she was already sensitive from the vibrator earlier and was approaching her release faster than she expected.
matt knew what was happening and kept repeating his actions, in which aria responded by forcing herself to remain still with the overwhelming pleasure.
he rode out her orgasm with her, placing light, feathery kisses down her thighs and up her stomach.
aria removed her hands from his hair, relaxing her body as she tried to catch her breath.
matt ran a hand along her trembling legs, gazing down at her, “happy birthday, baby.”
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silent treatment
chris x fem!reader
contains : suggestive smut / pet names
think that’s it lmk if there’s moree
word count : 299 (veryy short… wasn’t sure how to make it longer)
a/n : this is based off a tiktok imagine(..) i saw LMAOO lost the account though
not proofread!
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chris was normally clingy, however, he knew and respected your boundaries and that’s what kept your relationship strong.
some days he’d never leave your side, while others he’d give you space if you asked for it.
today was one of his overly clingy days. when you asked for space from him because you couldn’t focus on the tasks you had at hand, he wouldn’t leave your side.
this resulted in the silent treatment.
you both got in an argument, and you refused to talk to him, or even show any kind of attention to him for the next couple hours.
chris hated the silent treatment.
he hated it so much to the point where he’d purposefully hide things from you to get him to talk to him, tighten jars, and even put things on high shelves.
he tried several ways for you to say a word to him, but you didn’t comply.
this only made him more desperate.
“baby, please, i need to hear you,” he begged after a couple of hours, frowning once he saw you shake your head and walk off.
you headed to your bedroom, closing the door behind you due to the sound of footsteps.
you began to change into your pajamas, fully undressed before you heard the door open and a pair of arms wrap around your waist.
chris kissed your neck and shoulders, lifting you and placing you on your bed.
he pressed his lips against yours. you shamefully kissed him back, sliding your arms around his neck.
chris disconnected his lips, hovering over you as his lips trailed down your neck and chest before moving back up to your ear.
“let’s see how long you can stay quiet,” he murmured, his lips slowly moving closer to the area between your legs.
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