like cmon man just lemme sit for a bit
I'm still here
God i need a 2 man. One in the front. One in the back. Plz god. Plz answer my prayers.
Sexual content: (oral f!receiving)
Your head is on Matt’s chest, your arm is resting on his bare stomach, your right leg is hooked over his. Matt’s arm is around your shoulder, his hand is lightly grazing your back. You’re on his bed watching Tangled, your favorite movie.
During The Snuggly Duckling scene you turn to run your nose gently over his neck up to his jawline. He looks down at you, catching your eye and giving you a soft smile.
You wiggle up to be eye to eye with him, your noses touching. He leans forward to capture your bottom lip between his. You grab onto his jaw and quicken the pace, licking over his bottom lip.
Matt slowly rolls you over, setting himself over you. His body weight pressing down on you, his arms caging your head in between. His legs tangled up with yours. All without breaking your kisses.
You start getting feverish, wrapping your legs around his waist just to bring him closer. You feel his dick, which is slowly getting harder, against your center, covered by your thin satin shorts.
His hand slowly slides to the hem of your shirt, grazing his warm hand on your lower stomach. He then slowly makes his way closer your chest, moving up and down heavily. He gives you plenty of time to stop him, when you keep returning his kisses, he grazes is palm over your tit, grazing over your nipple just enough to send a shiver through you. He rolls your shirt up to your chin, letting it rest there.
He starts to lightly circle your nipple with his thumb. You let out a small whine at the feeling. Matt pulls back slightly to look at your face as he gently rolls your nipple between his thumb and forefinger. Your back arches up and your eyes roll closed. You start to squirm under him, feeling restless.
He slowly drags his hand down to your shorts, before he stops right on your pelvic bone. You spread your legs forward, waiting for him. He looks at you, waiting for your approval.
“Please, Matt” you say in a breathy voice. With that, he rubs his palm over your clothed center, putting just enough pressure for a jolt of pleasure runs through you. He the slowly moves his middle finger over where your clit is, applying some more pressure.
“Feel good baby?” He asks. You manage a nod. His fingers tease the hem of your shorts. “Can I take these off?” He says in a soft voice. “Yes” you say instantly. In one go, he pulls down your satin shorts and your cotton underwear, leaving you bare aside from your shirt that’s rolled up to your neck, leaving you feeling exposed.
Matt sees the vulnerable look in your eyes and sits up to take off his shirt, leaving him only in his boxers. He then leans back down, kissing over your stomach, over your rib cage, over your sternum. Your breath flutters at the feeling of his light kisses on your skin. “You’re so beautiful” Matt whispers to himself, though you can hear him. You grab his jaw lightly and force his lips to yours, kissing him in appreciation.
His eyes flit back and forth between yours. “Can I taste you?” He asks. You hesitate for a moment, never being in this position before, never feeling close enough to anyone to allow them to taste you, but with Matt, you never craved it more.
When you don’t answer right away, he adds “We can stop whenever you want to. Just say the word.” You nod your head yes and he kisses your lips once more, then slowly kisses his way down.
When he finally gets to your throbbing center, he looks back up into your eyes, silently asking for another yes. You sink your hands into his hair, and gently push him forward into you. He smirks at this. You feel his warm breath on your wet center, causing goosebumps to raise on your legs.
He starts by lightly kitten licking your clit. The feeling causing a moan to pull from your throat. The sensation like nothing you’ve felt before. He gives you a few long licks, looking up your face, seeing your head thrown back and your eyes screwed shut.
Matt keeps his eyes on your face when he sucks your clit into his mouth for the first time, causing a light suction sensation mixed with his tongue flicking over your clit that’s resting between his lips. Your back try’s to arch up off the bed, but Matt wraps his arms around your thighs, hands coming down on your abdomen to keep you still. Your jaw goes slack at the suction.
He comes back just enough to say “You taste so good, baby” before diving back in. Lost in the sensation of his tongue running through your folds up to your clit, you start to gently grind against his tongue, your hands still grabbing at his hair, keeping his face right where you want it. Matt’s eyes still on your blissed out face.
When he gives a harsh suck to your clit, you whine out and your toes curl. Matt groans at the sight in front of him, his hips having a mind of their own as he rocks his hips against the bed, causing delicious friction.
Matt’s tongue enters inside of you, making you moan the loudest you have yet. Matt lets out a moan at a mix of the taste of you, your loud moans, and the friction of the sheets against his clothed cock.
“Fuck…Matt…Please, please don’t stop” you moan breathlessly. You start to feel the edge of your orgasm warming your insides. Matt continues to rut against the bed, feel his orgasm build up fast.
Matt slides his hands up to your tits, squeezing your nipples and rolling them between his fingers, adding another layer of pleasure. He moves his tongue quickly over your clit, shaking his head back and forth, groaning as he does.
“Fuck, fuck, M’ gonna cum, Maaatt…” You draw out his name as your orgasm erupts through you. Your eyes roll to the back of your head and the world around you goes quiet. Matt drinks you up like candy. He doesn’t slow down until your legs start twitching from the overstimulation. He gives your pussy a few more long, slow licks, cleaning you. You whine from the sensitivity.
As you come back down to earth, a fuzzy feeling veils over your brain. You look down at Matt to see his head resting of your inner thigh like a pillow, his hands resting on the sides of your waist, his eyes are closed.
You lazily run your hands through his hair. “Are you okay Matty?” You say with a slight slur. He loons up at you with a sleepy smile, “You made me cum in my boxers” he says. You laugh sleepily, closing your eyes as you rest your head back.
Matt slides out to change his boxers and wipes himself off. He crawls into bed next to you and pulls you to him, wrapping both arms around your waist, making you feel small.
“I love you, angel” he says and he kissed your jawline. Already half asleep, you mumble “I love you, Matty.”
Literally my first ever blurb. If you liked it…lemme know! If you hated it…lie (please)! Thank uu for making it this far. 🩵
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AT THE SAME DAMN TIME AT THE SAME DAMN TIME AT THE SAME DAMN TIME AT THE SAME DAMN TIME AT THE SAME DAMN TIME AT THE SAME DAMN TIME
I love so many moments of this clip.
-The way Matt genuinely just wants to eat his popsicle(he’s literally so cute help meee)
-Chris teasing Matt and how good he looks in that hat
-The way Matt didn’t even move when Chris pushed him
-MATTTTTTT<333
Man I knew I had a type
