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I’ve hit another benchmark of followers that I legit can’t even fathom atp. I ADORE everyone who supports, likes, reblogs, or interacts with anything of mine!

Writing really is a passion of mine and it’s so fucking fun to be able to share that in this fandom and just be a fangirl with all of you 😭💖

LIKE THIS IS INSANE???? I CANT comprehend so many people liking my stuff and always being so sweet so THANK YOU MOTHERFUCKERS 💖💖💖

Also—I do not state the number of followers in which I have. Comparison is the thief of joy. I want to appreciate a benchmark rather than the actual number!!!

so proud of u rose 🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻🫶🏻😭

𝐇𝐨𝐦𝐞 𝐓𝐨 𝐘𝐨𝐮 — 𝐌.𝐒.

SUMMARY ʚɞ Moments where Matt shows you how much he's gonna miss you before tour.

CW ʚɞ Smut, fluff, and angst. Crying, needy sex, raw sex, creampie, p n v, kissing, teasing, begging, and more.

PAIRING ʚɞ Reader x Matt Sturniolo

A/N: COPYRIGHT NOTICE. This is pretty long, but half of it is smut (very emotional intimacy)

With love and big tits, Rose ➜ navigation

Tour. Sad yet exciting. 

You’re thrilled for your boyfriend, but you’re also a little depressed. He’s gonna be gone for so long, a busy schedule that will make calling a difficult task between different time zones and all the other chaos. 

Matt knows he’s gonna miss you. He’s enthralled by the idea of traveling around with Nick and Chris, but he’s less than happy about the thought of leaving you. 

The last day before he leaves, he shows you how much he’s really gonna miss you. 

01: Really Gonna Miss You.

“Baby,” Matt husks, trying to kiss lightly on the side of your neck as he spoons you from behind. 

rose. you have GOT to be fucking kidding me. i’m CRYING (from my lips iykwim)

dare i say top 10 matt fics all time..?? yes. i do dare say.

hey guys, this is a more serious post today because im seriously pissed. (there will be mentions of homophobia,racism and ableism in this post. if you are uncomfortable with the following topics please don’t read.)

𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒌 𝒐𝒓 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒌? ✰ 𝑴.𝑺 [+𝟏𝟖]

❝𝑺𝒂𝒗𝒆 𝒂 𝒄𝒐𝒘, 𝒎𝒊𝒍𝒌 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑴𝒊𝒍𝒌𝒎𝒂𝒏.❞

Your door bell chimed, distracting you from your baking, and you quickly washed your hands before walking towards the front door. The door opened and there he stood, Matt – your local milkman – holding bottles of milk in a crate, a small smile on his face as he greeted you.

"Good morning! Here’s your milk Miss." He handed you two bottles of milk, his fingers brushing against yours—which sent shivers down both your spines.

The sexual tension was electrocuting.

dior ~ matt sturniolo

warnings ‼️: nsfw content ahead, 🔞, consume with your own risk, smut, p in v, unprotected sex, rough sex, hair pulling, gagging, degrading words, spanking, fingering, semi-public sex, hickeys, pet names

a/n : dividers by @/anitalenia

wc : 1160

The entire wedding you swore you were losing it.

Matt looked ridiculously good— it wasn’t often you saw him in a suit, especially not with that fancy Dior tie.

Needless to say, you were soaking wet.

You had no clue what had gotten into you. Unable to keep your eyes off him, squeezing your thighs together to gain some sort of friction and unconsciously licking your lips every once in a while kept you occupied.

Unsurprisingly, Matt noticed– afterall, you weren't being too slick.

Hence, Matt encouraged his brothers to go home with some friends, instead of in his car, arguing that he was going to take you home and watch a movie.

Of course, that wasn't going to happen.

Instead, as you pile into the front passenger seat, Matt doing the same in the drivers seat, Matt's hands are instantly on you. He's teasing at first, caressing your side, achingly close to the swell of your breasts.

“Matt…” you breathe out. You couldn't take it anymore. You needed something, anything. You needed to feel something.

He hums slightly, “Yes, sweetheart?”

He was acting nonchalant, acting like he didn't know how badly you needed him.

Matt moves back, mindlessly touching some buttons on his car– you had no clue, you were too focused on the fact that you were about to explode with need.

Matt's hand eventually makes it's way to your bare thigh, thanks to the slit in the dress, the cold rings sending electric jolts soaring through your body.

Your breathing becomes heavier as his hands trail up higher his fingers hooking around your panties, mockingly sighing, “You're so worked up…”

He gathers your wetness, smothering it around your clit, not close enough to cause you pleasure, but close enough to make you more wet.

It was torture, you so badly needed him, needed him to fuck you rough and hard.

Whimpers fall from your lips. Matt loves seeing you like this – pathetic and needy. The bulge in his pants grows knowing that he can bring to such level of horniness.

Eventually, Matt enters a finger inside of you slowly pumping in and out.

You instantly clench around his finger, instinctively rocking your hips with him.

Matt let's out a breathy chuckle, “Already? I'm only one finger in.”

Biting down on your lip, you glance at Matt who is casually fingering you. Throwing your head back, you release the soft moans you built up, unable to hide your pleasure any longer.

Your arousal had made you a lot more sensitive, and of course, Matt picked up on it so he felt compelled to tease you. His thumb barely grazes your clit, before you let out a loud moan, clenching around his fingers.

Chuckling at the sight, Matt starts the car, his finger still buried in you.

You glance at Matt, who senses your eyes on him without even looking, “Not here, doll. Guests are still leaving and walking past. But trust, I'm going to fuck you so dumb, you'll forget your own name.”

Weaving through traffic, Matt keeps fingering you, adding a finger. Still, he's focused on the road, one hand on the steering wheel.

Matt pulls into the middle of an empty parking lot and parks.

With no one in sight, Matt instructs you to get into the backseat and strip. You do so, discarding your dress and underwear onto the floor of the car.

Matt quickly follows you into the backseat, discarding his dress pants and boxers into the pile of your clothes. He buttons the top few buttons of his shirt and loosens his tie.

“Get in position - face down, ass up,” Matt commands, his voice carrying an evident tone of authority. The familiarity in his voice reminds you of all the previous intimate moments you've had in the backseat of his car.

Matt lines his lower hip with your aching pussy, taking a few moments to pump his now fully-erect length.

But before entering you, he gently pushes your torso down, making your shoulders rest against the car seat, rather than your hands holding you up, and your face laying on the seat.

Matt removes his Dior tie and ties your wrists together, resting them on your back, right above your ass.

Matt takes the opportunity to spank you once before placing his hands on your hips, rubbing his tip against your soaked pussy.

You whine out at his teasing, causing him to fully push into you, making you both gasp.

“Fuck…” Matt breathes out.

Matt begins to pump in and out at a steady pace, you not needing time to adjust as you were already so wet.

Matt's thrusts become more stronger and rougher, causing you to moan out repeatedly.

Your hands grip onto his tie, grounding yourself from the pleasure you were recieveing.

You rock your hips back to match Matt's pace, your high-pitched moans filling the car.

Pulling your hair back, Matt carelessly removes the ties from around your wrists and stuffs the tie into your mouth, before he releases the grip he has on your hair.

Relentlessly pounding into you, he spanks your ass, “You're such a whore for dick, look at how dumb you've become on my cock.”

Despite his harsh words, they made you more wetter and hornier, wanting more. You rock your hips back onto his cock, matching his thrusts.

Biting down onto his tie, your moans become muffled, your back arching as Matt's

With every thrust, more of your juices drip down his dick, some pooling at his ballls, the rest dripping down both of your thighs and onto the car seats.

Matt pounds into you harder, the squelches of your pussy taking him in filling Matt's ears, making him hornier and hornier.

Matt spanks your ass again, causing you to yelp into the tie, before rubbing it to ease the pain.

Pulling your hair back once again, Matt continues his rough thrusts, but also begins kissing your neck, sucking on your sensitive parts, slightly digging his teeth into your neck. It was certain they were going to mark, but that's what Matt wanted.

All you can do is moan out against the tie, and that's what Matt likes— being in control of your body.

Pulling back, Matt senses you're on the brink of release, judging by the way you're starting to clench around him, so adds some extra stimulation by drawing shapes with his fingers on your clit.

The sudden sensation send a jolt through your body, your eyes roll back, ready to release.

Matt brings you to the edge, spanking you once more, “Cum for me, my slut.”

Somehow, his words send you over the edge as you squirt all over his lower body, coating your bodies with your essence.

Matt thrusts in deep, one final time, cumming inside you.

Pulling out, he rests your body down onto the seats, removing the tie from your mouth.

“You okay, doll?”

He really fucked you dumb.

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𝑩𝒆𝒕𝒕𝒆𝒓 𝑻𝒉𝒂𝒏 𝑪𝒂𝒌𝒆

synopsis: Matt only wants one thing for his birthday.

warnings: SMUT , pussy drunk Matt.

ʚ with love and big tits, Rose ɞ

“Please,”

Matt was desperate as he begged you with puppy eyes. It was his birthday. You wanted to please him, but he wanted nothing more than to eat up and have his own birthday treat.

“Baby, it’s your birthday—“

“Exactly! Please. I want this, this is all I want, sweetheart,”

You couldn’t refuse as you saw him frustratedly grasping at your hips. With nod, you hesitantly tangle your fingers in his hair as his lips litter small kisses up and down your inner thigh.

“—make sure,” he sucks a hungry mark, letting his teeth dig in your inner thigh. “—pull my hair. Hard, baby. I love when you do that shit. So much,” he pleas.

His tongue slowly traces further between your legs until he comes face to face with your core. Slowly reaching out a finger, he stares with his eyes at the rush of glistening wetness coating his pointer finger. Hungrily, his mouth seals around the digit. He lets out a soft groan, his eyes closing in bliss from the pure content he gets front the familiar taste.

“Keep these righttttt,” Matt shifts your legs wider on the bed, “—here. Yeah,” his eyes swiftly meet yours as he brings his mouth down. He kissed down to your slit, maintaining his lingering gaze on your face.

Your mouth goes ajar as he starts to get lost with his explorations. Fingers grip in his hair tight, eliciting a sharp moan from his end that leaves your spread legs wanting to snap shut. His palms hold them, massaging into the skin as he tongue fucks into you.

“Keep ‘em nice and open for me, it’s my birthday and I get what I want, hm?” He gives kitten licks to your pussy in between words, his half hooded eyes dropping to close as he completely reattaches his mouth. “—‘s all I want hmmm,” he sighs contently, grinning against you as your voice shrieks from the vibrations of his mouth.

It all feels so good—too good. Sloppy, romantic sensations leave your back arching off the bed and legs maneuvering to close together. Matt’s prying your legs open, his mouth getting hungrier as he feels you clench around his tongue and gush out more familiar flavored slick.

“Matt—“

He moans against you. His nose bumping at your clit and tongue massage along your convulsing walls lead you closer to the edge as your legs flex off the bed.

“Give it to me, c’mon,” he encourages. The words and hungrier movements of his mouth devouring you leave you screaming with sealed lips. He lets out a deep noise of pure ecstasy as you attempt to yank his head back from the overwhelming stimulation.

“—‘s too much, baby. I…”

But Matt is lost with his pleasure, completely drunk of you as he continues the same, sloppy antics. Each time you try to pull him away by yanking his hair, you see his closed eyes peep open as his pupils roll back. Sure, you’re wet, but the precum leaking from his dick is starting to not just be precum.

“That’s it, fuck—“ he hisses. You see his hips rut into the mattress as he slurps up more juices from your leaking pussy. “Pull my hair, baby…just like that, oh god,”

As the movements still, he feels himself start to form a small puddle of cum on the bed. But his actions still don’t stop. They’ve gotten messier and that drives you insane. You can feel his intense hands spreading you open, salvia and slick trickling down your inner thighs as he shakes his face to stimulate you roughly.

“Matt! I—mmmm,” you helplessly writhe as his grip stays firm.

“My birthday, right? Just sit here and lemme eat this pussy—my pussy. My perfect fuckin girl,” he whispers open mouthed, trying to keep himself attached to your heat through his slurred words.

Your boyfriend isn’t focused on your pleasure, he’s focused on his. His hungry tongue, his starved mouth, all chasing after you. You try to take calm shaky breaths. It’s gonna be awhile like this. After all, it is his birthday.

“Hmmm….fuckin’ delicious. Who, who needs birthday cake?”

need need need

𝑷𝒊𝒏𝒏𝒆𝒅 𝒕𝒐 𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝑭𝒍𝒐𝒐𝒓

synopsis: Matt makes sure you feel every single thing.

warnings: SMUT , unprotected sex, big dick matt.

ʚ with love and big tits, Rose ɞ

“Mhm, fuckkkkkk—-so deep, isn’t it?” he purrs, his breath huffing out onto your cheek as he fucks himself into your gut, his lips parted and resting on your cheek. 

It was still all so hazy. An early morning nap after Matt had gotten home from a meeting had led to this—you both tangled on the living room couch with clothes being ripped off eagerly. At first, it was his hands that drove you insane. The way he delicately traced your skin, still half asleep, but desperate to touch you. His mouth was quick to follow. Sloppy kisses and drags of his tongue along your neck drove you insane—but that wasn’t the only thing driving you insane. It was those stupid glasses. And he knew. He knew they drove you absolutely crazy and he fucking loved it. Your hands gripping onto him, your thighs clenching together…it was so refreshing to see you so needy. 

You let out shrieks between each ram of his hips. He’s hitting just the right spot, over and over again and fuck—you can’t get enough, but you can’t seem to stay still. The muscles and joints of your body contrast what you really want, squirming and writhing under his vicious pounding, sinking you into the cushions. “I—Matt, I—mmmmm ‘s good—it’s….it’s so—oh!” you scream, your nails digging into his biceps as you feel him let out a dry laugh, the slaps of skin becoming more frequent—somehow even louder. 

“--’s so good, hm? Can’t—stop—fuck—squirmin, huh?” His grip on you gets tighter, but it just isn’t enough. The cushions are letting your body run away from him—run away from all the pleasure that you need. “I—more, more—need more, please,” you whine, your eyes watering from frustration as your body falls further away from the growing knot in your gut. 

THIS MADE ME CUM SO MUCHHG

𐙚⋅˚‧ ノ a pretty frequently requested part ii of keep it warm. i promised, and so i will deliver 🙂‍↕️ (keep it warm was originally planned to be a stand alone thirst but the reception made me so so happy and y’all deserve this fr) thank you so much for your support and patience!! <3

𐙚⋅˚‧ ノ 18+, fem/afab!reader, unprotected p in v, deep penetration, cervix fucking (kinda), rough(ish) sex, hold the moan, subtle dom!matt, so very light d/s undertones, creampie, dirty talk/language, pet names (ma, baby), use of “good girl”, think i got it all! (btw i just pressed post as soon as i was done with this so it may not be the best; i’ll edit later i promise!)

by the time the credits started to roll down the screen, your pussy was absolutely soaked and your eyes were damn near wet.

this changed me as a person

𐙚⋅˚‧ ノ a pretty frequently requested part ii of keep it warm. i promised, and so i will deliver 🙂‍↕️ (keep it warm was originally planned to be a stand alone thirst but the reception made me so so happy and y’all deserve this fr) thank you so much for your support and patience!! <3

𐙚⋅˚‧ ノ 18+, fem/afab!reader, unprotected p in v, deep penetration, cervix fucking (kinda), rough(ish) sex, hold the moan, subtle dom!matt, so very light d/s undertones, creampie, dirty talk/language, pet names (ma, baby), use of “good girl”, think i got it all! (btw i just pressed post as soon as i was done with this so it may not be the best; i’ll edit later i promise!)

by the time the credits started to roll down the screen, your pussy was absolutely soaked and your eyes were damn near wet.